Tim and I walked upstairs holding hands and my heart was pounding so loudly I thought the whole neighborhood might hear it. Tim squeezed my hand. I could tell he was just as nervous as I was. We were about to reveal that we were lovers to our parents.

Tim had kissed me in front of all of our friends at prom and if we didn't tell our parents we were lovers, then they would eventually find out from someone else, which was something we didn't want.

We stood in front of our parent's bedroom and Tim took a deep breath. He looked over at me, "Are you ready for this?" He asked quietly.

I nodded. I wasn't ready but if we didn't do it now, then we would always just remain brother and sister and nothing else. I didn't want that. I wanted the world to know that I loved my brother, more than anything.

Tim knocked on our parents' door and I could faintly hear my mother answer "Come in."

Tim opened the door and never let go of my hand. Our parents were watching late TV comedy shows. Our parents turned to us, their eyes wandered to our hands. They saw we held hands like lovers do.

"Mom? Dad? We have to talk to you," Tim began.

My mother was putting lotion on her legs and my father was holding the remote. "Yes? Did something happen?" My mother asked nervously.

"You could say that," Tim said.

"What's going on?" My father asked sternly.

"Nicole and I... well we... ," Tim took a deep breath. "We are in love."

I saw my mother's eyes widened and my father dropped the remote. "What? Are you insane?" My mother asked furiously.

"Tim what the hell?" My father asked getting up.

I saw the terror in Tim's eyes and he held my hand firmly. "We are in love," Tim repeated.

"I heard you, but I'm asking are you insane? What the hell do you mean you two are in love? Nicole?" My mother yelled.

"M-mom it's true. I'm in love with Tim," I said in a shaky voice.

"This is absurd!" My father yelled out.

I hid behind Tim. "Please, let's talk about this," Tim begged.

"There is nothing to talk about! Both of you, get to your rooms right now!" My mother yelled.

Tim held my hand and we walked out together leaving my parents talking among themselves. We stood in the hallway and I sobbed while my brother held me in his arms. "Don't cry sis, it's going to be OK. You'll see."

"I hope you're right. I saw the look in their eyes. Tim, they are so pissed off."

"Of course they are, they have to be."

I continued to cry and my brother comforted me. "I just feel bad for hurting them like this."

He looked in my eyes, wiping my tears away. "We had to tell them Nicole. Otherwise, they'd find out anyway. They just need some time to cool off for now. They're our parents, they can't be angry with us forever."

I sighed. "You're right."

He smiled and kissed my lips tenderly. "Now let's get to our rooms and give them time to talk this out with each other. This isn't going to be easy for them you know."

"Yes I know."

After a long warm shower I put on my cotton pajamas and crawled into bed. The entire house was silent. I tried to sleep but I couldn't. All I could think about was what was going to happen the next day. Would our parents forbid Tim and I to be with each other? Would they accept?

My heart pounded and I began to cry once again. I didn't want all of this to tear our family apart but I loved Tim more than anything. If our parents wouldn't let us be together what would happen with our future?

I'd probably have to marry someone else and be miserable for the rest of my life. Tim would marry some girl that didn't love him or could ever love him as much as I do. Then I kept wondering what would life be like if Tim wouldn't have been in that car accident that temporarily disfigured his face. I would still be secretly crushing after my brother and not knowing what a wonderful lover he really is. I felt lucky to have found true love, immoral love by the eyes of society, but true love.

The next morning I woke up and went to wash up. The house was quiet once again. I figured my parents were gone off to the flea market. I walked down the hallway and heard my mother call me. I stopped dead in my tracks with my heart pounding.

"Nicole? Come in here please."

I took a deep breath and walked into my parents' bedroom. My mother was sitting on the bed staring out the window. I slowly walked in and stood by the door.

"Close the door," she demanded.

I quietly closed the door and walked towards my mother.

"Sit down," she said patting the bed.

I sat next to her and waited for her to begin her speech. She stayed silent for a minute and then looked at me with sincere eyes.

"Honey, tell me, what's going on? Last night you and Tim just came in here telling us you were lovers. I know that didn't happen overnight. I need to know what's going on."

I gulped. I knew I had to tell my mother the truth. She deserved the truth. "Mom, this all happened after Tim's accident. You know after his face was disfigured."

My mom nodded and listened attentively.

"Well," I continued, " actually for me it was way before the accident that I found myself having... you know sexy dreams... about Tim."

My mom's eyes widened but she tried to keep calm.

"I kept dreaming about him and I knew it was wrong for a girl to have these sort of feelings for her brother, so I kept trying to shrug them off. Well, after his accident when he got back to school, the girl he was going to take to prom treated him like crap mom. She embarrassed him by telling him she already had another date and I heard her saying she didn't want to come out on the prom pictures with him because of the way he looked. I got really pissed off so I slapped the girl."

My mom tried to hold back but she couldn't. She burst out laughing. "Nicole! That wasn't nice."

"But Mom! She was putting my brother down. I don't want anyone talking about any of my family like that."

My mom smiled. "I understand sweetie, go on."

"Well, Tim found out and he was so flattered. He came to me that day after school and asked me about that. I told him she was a fool and a bitch for having treated him like that. He thanked me for sticking up for him and gave me a nice long hug."

My mom's smile disappeared and her face got serious. "Then what happened?"

"We began to kiss," I began slowly.

My mom looked away and began to pace the room. "So you kissed your brother and he kissed you back... then what?" She almost hesitated to ask.

"Well, we... we slept together. He was my first." I said nervously.

My mom stopped pacing and closed her eyes taking a deep breath. She sat back down on the bed and it took a while before she could look at me again. "Nicole, this is serious you know that?"

"Yes I know."

"Honey, are you... are you on the pill?" She asked curiously.

"No."

She gasped. "Do you realize what could happen? You could be pregnant!"

"I'm not mom. Tim pulled out."

"That's not going to stop pregnancy. I mean it might but it's not one hundred percent. You are too young to be having a baby."

"I know mom, Tim said that too and he's been careful with me. Just last night we..." I decided to stop from giving any more details about my brother and me.

She narrowed her eyes at me. "Last night what?"

"We used a condom."

"Well now that's safer than the old pulling out method, after all that's how Tim was born."

I was surprised. "Really?"

"Yes, your father used to always do that pulling out method with me and by golly, I ended up pregnant with Tim. I'm glad though he's a blessing to me as so are you. I love you both so much."

"I love you mom," I said softly.

She put her hands over mine. "Now this shows you love your brother unconditionally and that you are truly a wonderful person. Nicole, I just want you know really think about this. Having an incestuous relationship will not be easy. Whatever you decided to do, your father and I will stand by both of you."

My eyes began to water. "Oh mom!" I threw my arms around her and felt like a weight had been taken off me.

"You're father is taking to Tim right now in his room, probably the same conversation you and I just had. In a while we will talk to both of you downstairs after breakfast and we can talk some more."

"Ok mom," I said quietly wiping my tears of joy.

A few minutes later, my mom and I were making eggs, bacon and pancakes down in the kitchen when we heard my father and Tim walk down the stairs. My eyes found my brother's and we both smiled telling each other we were going to be ok.

"Sit down boys, the food will be read in about fifteen minutes," my mom announced cheerfully.

My father and Tim talked and I went to serve them both a cup of coffee. I couldn't help but look at Tim and felt him lightly touch my leg. Just one touch from him could get me so aroused. They read the morning newspaper and my mother and I finished making breakfast.

We sat around eating like a normal family would. I knew that after breakfast, we would sit around and talk our relationship.

After breakfast, our father told us to all go to the living room for our big talk. Tim and I sat together in the love seat and our parents sat across from us in the couch. My brother and I didn't hold hands or touch each other until we heard our parents out.

"Ok so I've talked to you Nicole, and your father has talked to Tim. Now we need talk to you both," my mother began.

My father cleared his throat. "Well, I need to mention a few rules that need to be set as long as you two are this house."

Tim and I listened attentively.

"First of all, we don't want you both engaging in... sex if either your mother or I are here. Second, you can hold hands and kiss, not heavy make out but kiss each other around the house. And last but not least, you are allowed to go out on dates but Tim, you must ask my permission first to take my daughter out just as I would require for anyone of Nicole's dates."

Our parents waited for our response. "No problem," Tim said taking my hand in his.

"Ok then," My mother said, "now Nicole?" My mother looked at me sternly.

"Yes mom?"

"I'm taking you tomorrow to the gynecologist so you can get on the pill. I don't want you to take a chance of getting pregnant at such a young age."

Tim squeezed my hand. I knew he was excited I'd be getting on the pill and he could finally cum inside of me. "Ok mom," I agreed.

For the rest of the day Tim and I tried to keep our hands off each other since we couldn't have sex. We kissed a little but that was it. This was going to be harder than I thought.

My mom took me to the gynecologist just as she had promised. I was examined and put on the pill. The doctor had informed me not to have unprotected sex for at least one month. That was going to be torture for me as well as for Tim.

At school, we were the talk of the town. I didn't care what anyone said and neither did Tim. We walked proudly down the hallways holding hands, as any high school sweethearts would do.

The girls in my class would give me strange looks and the guys would smile at me probably thinking it was sexy I was with my own brother. The schoolteachers and principal knew about Tim and me as well but said nothing. They figured it was our life and there was nothing that could stop us.

My mom decided to take some time off work so that way she could be in the house and it would be less tempting for Tim and I to engage in any kind of sexual activity. She kept us busy after school by having us help her paint her bedroom and help clean out the garage

I knew Tim was so frustrated and so was I. We shared quick kisses when my mom wasn't looking and long make out sessions when she was in the shower.

A month finally passed, which seemed to have been an eternity. My mom returned to work and Tim and I were alone at home at last.

We were in his room one afternoon. He was on top of me kissing me all over. My top was off and so were my pants. The only thing on me were my white lacey thong panties. Tim was nude.

"Mmmm oh sis, I've been waiting to get you like this. I've had such a hard on this past month," Tim groaned.

I held him in my arms while he kissed my neck. "I've wanted you too. I've been so wet! I've got to finger fuck myself to an orgasm!"

"I bet you looked so beautiful bringing yourself to a climax. I love the way you look fingering that sweet pussy of yours. I'm so in love with you sis."

"I love you Tim, I love you so much. I need you inside of me!" I cried out.

His hands moved down my body slowly. He grabbed the sides of my panties and began to slip them down my legs. I lifted my legs slightly to get them off me completely. Tim slid a finger inside of me making me yelp.

"Oooh!"

"You feel so tight baby," he rasped.

"I am tight. I haven't been able to make love to you since prom. I'm aching for you bro!"

I felt him slide another finger inside of me. "Ahhhh mmmmm!"

"You like that baby?" He asked just before he slipped one of my nipples into his mouth.