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Miriam Weeks, the Duke porn star known as Belle Knox, shocked her Army doctor dad, Kevin, and Indian mother, Harcharan, of Spokane, Washington, with the news of her X-rated career as he returned. My sister's husband will actually say to her, 'You need to visit with your brother again, and soon!' My wife is totally okay with it too. She says it takes the pressure off her as well, especially as she is now older and she just doesn't have the libido she used to have. She knows I love her most and would NEVER leave her or ruin our family.

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I just made this like 5 minutes ago, so I have no idea what I'm doing, so please bear with me, haha Well anywaaaays: We have a Christmas eve party every year, so a whole bunch of our family and friends were at our house, and there really wasn't enough space for all of us to sit in the living room all at once. My brother (btw he's 15 and I'm 16) wanted me to sit on his lap, but I really didn't want to since the dress I was wearing rose a few inches when sitting down and it was sleeveless, so I just didn't wanna be on my little brother like that! He's bigger than me, so he just pulled me onto him, anr eventually I just sat there, and was like whatever. Then I could feel his..'thing' coming up, and he was like breathing heavily, and shaking. It was scaring me a little, so I tried to descretely move onto his thigh, but he noticed, and was like 'Oh.Sorry about..Ummm that happens when..yeah..' and he was really red, so I didn't want to embarrass him more, so I was just like, 'What?' but he knew I was lying, and I felt bad for him. I understand that happens, he's a boy after all, but I'm his sister? I feel like it's my fault for wearing something like that around him (it actually was 3 inches above my knee, so it wasn't at all that short except when I sat down and it would rise..) We haven't said anything to each other since then, and I honestly don't even know WHAT to say since I feel all awkward and uncomfortable around him now..

I have wanted to share this story for many years, but have never really had the proper venue. I’ve thought about writing it out as a story and submitting it to an erotic fiction site, but I’ve always been pretty unimpressed with the contrived stories I read there. I like the idea of telling my story in a place that, while allowing me to remain anonymous, also lets me get feedback from a community of likeminded people. Gta online social club earn money. I am 38 years old today, so some of this stuff happened more than three decades ago. Sharing this here allows me to tell the story the way I remember it, and lets me add things as they come back to me. There are things that stand out in my mind clear as day, but smaller details will emerge, I’m sure, as I write out these memories.

This is a very personal story, one that I am actually a little afraid(and a little excited) to tell. I don’t know how to tell the story without revealing some very personal details. By that I mean that, without revealing identifying things like names and locations, some of the things I will narrate are just too specific to have come from anyone but me, and I worry that someone from my family will read this and know it is me. This is, by all accounts, an irrational fear. If anyone that knows me well enough to know who I am based on these stories, and also reads r/incest, then I guess it was meant to be. You must understand, I have kept these secrets for many, many years. This is, without a doubt, the biggest secret of my life. To tell this story, even here amongst strangers, takes me well outside of my comfort zone.

I honestly don’t know where to begin, since I can’t really say that I remember the first time I did anything sexual with my sister. I guess the best thing to do is start with a little backstory, which I will do in comments.

I grew up in a semi-rural part of Pennsylvania, about an hour outside of Pittsburgh. My parents bought a 6 acre piece of land on a busy two-lane highway when I was two years old. It is the only place I remember living as a child. There are pictures of me at our previous house, but I only remember that house on route 40. My parents were very religious in those days. Since I can remember, we were in church whenever the doors were open. My dad worked in a steel mill as an engineer. Mom worked for awhile as a waitress when I was very young, but for most of my youth she was a stay-at-home mom.

My father was a strict disciplinarian. The church we attended, a fundamentalist baptist congregation, dictated that the father is the head of the household, and the wife and children are subservient to him. When we got out of line,it was a scolding from mom, but the real punishment was waiting for dad to get home. While we would occasionally get away with only a withering lecture, most times we ended up in our respective bedrooms, waiting on daddy and his belt. I wouldn’t go so far as to call these spanking abuse, but they were unpleasant to say the least. I never doubted my father’s love, but these punishments were severe.

My sister is 22 months older than me. We both loved our parents dearly, but given the harsh atmosphere of our home, my sister took naturally to the role of my protector. We formed a deep bond looking out for each other, and skipped a lot of the sibling rivalry type behavior that I hear about from others. I wouldn’t say that were living in fear of our dad, but we always found ways to work out disagreements ourselves rather than have a full-blown fight that would require adult intervention. Whatever the reason, my big sister and I were very close.

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Our parents’ religious views also meant we lead very sheltered lives. Because my parents didn’t think my sister or I needed to hear about things like sex-ed and evolution in school, they withdrew us from public school and homeschooled us for a few years (1-4th for me, 3rd-7th for my sister.) While homeschooling does afford a bit of limited social interaction with other home-school kids, it really does deprive kids of some very basic socialization experiences. Instead of learning dirty words from my school friends, I learned them from my sister. Instead of picking up little bits of information from other kids about the birds and the bees, my sister and I would end up talking about them.

A natural part of child development is talking your way through confusing subjects with your friends. These conversations take the form of joking, teasing and outright questioning. When the only person you have to learn about these things with is a member of the opposite sex, and that person is someone who is your closest ally and confidant, it is natural that instead of just talking and teasing, your just start investigating the differences between your own body and theirs. This is where (and why) our story begins.

A lot of what happened in those early years is mostly a blur. It’s not that I don’t remember everything that happened, so much as I just don’t always remember a chronological sequence of events. I’m just going to keep writing, and spitting out memories as they come to me. I’m sure I will end up jumping around in time, but I will try to tell this story in a manner that progresses from these earliest experiences, until our later teen years, when we clearly knew what we were doing.

The number one thing that always stands out in my mind is that my sister was always in control of the situation. Before I hit puberty, and didn’t have the sexual needs that I would experience later on, I mostly just liked to play with my sister. I adored her, and always wanted to make her happy. A lot of the time, like I’ve explained before, the two of us were just working through learning about thin