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Identical twins, Miranda and July Edith, knew they were sexually attracted to each other from a young age, but didn’t know how to honestly deal with those feelings.
“My sister and I both had feelings for each other since we were probably twelve or thirteen, right after we got our pubes,” Miranda said. “But we couldn’t express them verbally or in a direct sexual way, so we’d do silly stuff like wear each other’s dirty underwear or, you know, suck each others toes and fingers or give each other butt hickeys.”
But July finally broke the sexual tension when Miranda asked her what she wanted for their shared sixteenth birthday. July said, ‘I want you.’ Miranda said, ‘I want you more.’
“That night I climbed down from the top bunk and slid in with Miranda,” July said. “And let me tell you, we were a couple of busy beavers. I just ate her up. But things went bad…”
Their father walked in, flipped on the lights, and saw his entangled teenage daughters and, in a fit of rage, marched them out of the house.
“Daddy was very mad,” Miranda said. “That night we slept outside under the trampoline only having each other to stay warm. I thought my nipples would freeze off.”
The next day their calmed father let them back into the home, but warned that he never wanted to see them “being lesbian with each other again.” The girls decided to call off their affair, but it wasn’t to last.
“We were in love and not being able to pleasure one another was just impossible,” July said. “I mean you’re seeing your hot naked sister every day. How can you stop from getting horny? So we talked to Daddy and told him our love was real and natural. And he yelled and he called us sick and said we would go to hell. But when we started making out in front of him that didn’t seem to upset him. So we began touching each other’s breasts and crotches and that didn’t seem bother him either. Eventually we took off our bikinis and just had sex in front of him.”
After watching, their father, who had raised the girls as a single parent (their mother died during childbirth), said he could tell that this was more than a passing fade. He could see they were really in love and permitted them to continue their sexual relationship so long as they didn’t tell anybody else.
“Daddy said incest was wrong, but that was only to stop inbreeding and since we’re both girls and couldn’t make a baby together, he didn’t feel it was real incest,” July said. “After that, we could kiss and do it in front of our father and it was no big deal to him. He loves us unconditionally.”
But when the girls turned eighteen, they could no longer keep their promise of secrecy to their father. They found jobs, moved into an apartment and became openly gay. They hope by coming out they’ll inspire other gay sisters do the same. They feel people, no matter their sexual orientation, need to be proud of who they are and not hide their sexuality behind a veil of shame.
“Daddy doesn’t like that we’re telling everybody,” Miranda said. “He’s afraid the cops are going to bust us, but so far it’s been just fine. I don’t think the cops care. And Daddy still loves us so we’re happy.”
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I met my first love Peter straight after high school at a friend's 18th birthday party.
Not having much experience with boys I was very shy at first, but Peter was very chatty and charismatic which made it easy for me to talk and connect with him.
That night I chatted to him for hours and afterwards cursed myself for not being brave enough to ask for his phone number. I wasn't very confident and assumed he was just being friendly and wouldn't want to see me again. But, to my surprise, I received a call from him the next day.
He had rung around a few people who had been at the party until reaching my best friend, Melissa, who promptly provided him with my digits. I had never had a boyfriend before but Peter was everything I expected one to be like.
At the time, he was 22 and older than me. He had a full-time job as an apprentice electrician. Peter had the cutest cheeky smile that he would flash whenever he wanted something and I fell in love with him within weeks of meeting him. I remember at the time thinking he was perfect 'husband material' .
He was tall, muscular, good-looking and I got along well with his family. Peter had even confided in me that he wanted to buy us a house once he became fully qualified.
"I remember at the time thinking he was perfect 'husband material'." (Image: Getty Images)
Peter and I dated for three years while I studied at university. Our relationship wasn't as physical or affectionate as I wished but not having anyone else to compare him to I never brought it up.
Peter was your typical 'blokey tradie', and while he was chivalrous in that he always paid for our meals and always looked out for me, driving me to parties and picking me up to make sure I was safe, he was never very affectionate and our love making was always short and to the point.
We were married shortly after I finished my course. At dinner after my graduation ceremony he proposed to me in front of all my family and friends. My parents were thrilled and I was so excited. After our beautiful wedding and honeymoon we bought a house and started our new lives together.
Shortly after our honeymoon Peter's younger sister Katie came to stay with us. Katie was the same age as me but had been studying in Sydney for the last few years and I had only met her a couple of times.
She had moved back home to start searching for a job and Peter was happy to let her bunk with us.
"Our relationship wasn't as physical or affectionate as I wished." (Image: Getty Images)
Katie certainly came from the same gene pool as Peter. She had a stunning physique with beautiful big blue eyes and she had the same charming, confident manner. I was nervous about her staying with us at first but soon found that we had a lot in common. We would sit up late and watch DVDs together while Peter, tired from a long day's work, would go to bed early.
It was on one of these late nights that I asked her if she was seeing any guys or if she had left a boyfriend in Sydney. She was so gorgeous I couldn't believe that I had never heard Peter or his family mention a boyfriend.
She laughed and said that her family had always been awkward about this and liked to pretend it wasn't true.
I looked at her quizzically, not understanding. Katie laughed and said she was a lesbian and that her family weren't very accepting of lesbian love so they never talked about.
I was surprised at first; I hadn't picked it up at all.
Weeks went by before the topic was brought up again. I was sitting with Katie on the couch when she asked me if I had ever been with a woman. I confessed that I had only ever been with Peter.
I'd never even thought of being an unfaithful wife . She told me she was surprised and that she thought I was very pretty.
Was she trying to hit on me? Would she try something? But then I started to get excited and decided that I wasn't afraid. Before I knew it, Katie and I were kissing.
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She was so soft and affectionate, it was something I had never experienced before. It wasn't long before we were in her bedroom.
Later on, I snuck back into my and Peter's room. Surprisingly, I didn't feel guilty at all!
Katie had given me something that Peter never could and what he didn't know couldn't hurt him. Katie ended up only staying with us for another week. She got a job a few suburbs away and moved into a share house with a friend.
We never did anything like that ever again but she always gives me a cheeky smile or wink across the table at family dinners.
Nobody else knows I cheated on my husband, let alone it was a secret lesbian affair.
Names have been changed throughout.
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Nights we all piled into the same double bed.
Five girls, a huddled mass of elbows and rear ends.
Each one massaging, scratching, begging
another to rub her back.
The little two got crammed in between
our arm pits, honeysuckle on the vine.
All those girls and I was the biggest,
the one that took everything first,
even stepped on a rusty nail
saving my sisters the shot, the infection.
Mary fought me—
a sister with more hip and bigger breasts.
She was choppy: red cut curls, round stormy eyes.
Her nails bitten, not any moon showing.
Contrary, a curl, so proud of being so very good
and so very bad.
Sister—dark and wild.
Her hips are wide and spread easily
but tight like a wet wish bone
she opens to let men in.
They only get one wish
which they can’t tell.
She was like humid weather,
something I learned to endure.
Her temper sat in a cold bucket
turning her white skin red.
When her lower lip shoved out
the others gave her anything she wanted
to keep her calm,
but not from me. Not from me.
Fighting was a kind of loving in our family.
That Sunday all us girls were crammed in the back seat
I got the window
She pinched my thigh.
After church, I took the bottom sheet off her bed.
She ripped the bedding off mine
leaving me a bare mattress and a bed to make.
I threw her sheets and blankets down the stairs.
A rage of hot wind flew at me.
I turned, raised my right hand.
Stop it Mary, please stop.
My fist landed in the middle of her back. Hard.
Winded she slumped. Sobbed.
Her fingertips scratched the wooden floors.
It is nightlife now. He rises above me
looking like a man on a cross,
his hands supporting himself over my body.
His right leg tucked behind his left,
he is pushing himself into me
searching for a sweet spot.
I press my legs into the small of his back.
Just as I climb up toward his breath
I miss sleeping with those sisters—
I miss the honeysuckle I used to pick and suck
those sweet insides—sweet yellow pollen fills my lungs
and they are in my skin, rubbing my back,
tangled in the sheets. Please, little sister
please rub my back just a little longer.
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I know coming to SE++ for advice is a top notch bad idea, but I honestly have no where else to turn because this situation directly involves my family, and friends.
Let me start from the beginning, I am 18 and my sister is 21. I just finished high school and my sister is home from college. I guess this year her grades started slipping or something, because I walked past her room and she was crying. I walked inside her room to ask her what's up and she hands me a letter - apparently she's up for review by her college for dismissal. I feel kinda sorry for her so I gave her a hug and one thing led to another and we started making out. This is really weird because I've made out with girls before, but my sister blows them all out of the water. In the back of my mind lies the fact that she's my sister and what we are doing is sick and wrong, but I guess my sister has more experience and it felt so fucking good.
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I pretty much just fucked my sister. No, to be more honest, I just lost my virginity to my sister. My question, SE++, is WHAT THE FUCK DO I DO NOW?? What do people usually do after they fuck their sisters?
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