Elizabeth's story - sibling love - Chapter 2 - the aftermath of my sin - Sex Stories

Elizabeth's story - sibling love - Chapter 2 - the aftermath of my sin

Chapter 2: dealing with my sin I remained in the shower for an extended period of time, trying to deal with the conflict that was overwhelming me. I could not quite get my mind around what had just occurred; and what I had done. In a moment of weakness, I had crossed a line that our society has deemed uncrossable. I had violated one of the most fundamental taboos that exist; a taboo that has existed since biblical time. I was ashamed, and guilt ridden; at the same time I was excited and confused. I did not fully understand my reaction to the events of an hour ago; but the image of Gary’s magnificent erect cock as it erupted with the remarkable spewing of semen was profoundly stimulating to me. Even now, awash with guilt and shame, I could not deny that by simply recalling these events, I grew aroused almost instantly. To say I was conflicted does no justice to the inner turmoil I was experiencing. I exited the shower, dried and quickly dressed in gym shorts and an athletic top. I did not want to face Gary, or anyone else right then. I needed time alone. The one activity of solitude during which I could search my most inner thoughts was running. I donned my running shoes. I exited the house, grabbing an apple, as I started my run. It was just under three and a half miles from my front door to the closest Starbuck’s. That is where I headed at a furious pace. I was perspiring lightly when I arrived at the coffee shop about thirty minutes after leaving my house. I ordered a ...

... small latte', doctored it to my liking, and sat in one of the overstuffed chairs. Almost as soon as I sat down, James, who was a classmate of mine and whose attention I had been wanting for some time, came in and struck up a conversation. “Liz, what's up?” “Just out for a morning run. I thought I would grab a latte' before I headed back out to complete my run.” James was in honors math and physics with me. He was tall, good looking, and athletic. Two days ago, I would have been gushing at the thought of James striking up a conversation with me, hoping that he would ask me out. I have had a crush on him for over a year. But now I wanted to escape this conversation. I quickly realized that I was focused solely on Gary. My mind was fixated on Gary’s marvelous body at this moment. I did not want to be distracted from my thoughts of Gary's wonderful penis, and how it erupted earlier with my help. James did not currently interest me. The events of this morning had been more than a physical or sexual experimentation for me. I quickly realized that this morning's events represented a significant emotional event to me. The intimacy that Gary and I shared earlier, which led to powerful orgasms for both of us, had resulted in a very real emotional connection from my perspective. I had no idea what Gary was feeling at this moment. I needed to find out. I feared that I was about to learn a valuable lesson in the difference between how men and women view intimacy. I now know that often times ...