Incest My Divorced Sister

[neerathemall]

Of course I own a robe Petie. It's in my trailer, somewhere. Am I shocking my hunky big brother? I don't mean to. It's just that I feel so comfortable around you. Are the sandwiches ready? I am so hungry now." She said as she sat on the stool at my kitchen counter.

"Um sure. What would you like to drink Kerry. I have beer or water. When you get settled tomorrow we can go shopping for food if there is anything you want."

"Beer is fine Petie." she said as she tore into the roast beef sandwich I had made.

I opened two beers and handed her a glass.

"No glass big brother," She took a long pull from the bottle. "Damn that's good. Nothing like a cold one after a long hot shower."

We sat quietly across the counter from each other while we ate our quick meal. I was curious at what had happened to Kerry's marriage but I also wanted our reunion to be as painless as possible so I stayed quiet about her personal business. But I did want to know about our parents.

"Kerry I'm so sorry I missed your growing up. If it hadn't been for Mom and Dad and their controlling ways, I probably would have found time to visit. I remember when I got your graduation pic. You looked so beautiful. I showed you off to the whole squad. I almost got into a fight after one guy said some creepy thing about you. After that I never shared your pic to anyone else. When I heard from mom that you were engaged and saw your engagement photo, I went into a depression because you were grown and I had missed all those years with you. You can't imagine how worthless I felt as a brother."

"Don't apologize Pete. I know how Mom and Dad could be. In fact they tried that holier than thou crap on me until I found out about their true lifestyle. Did you know that our mother has been having an affair for almost the entire time she has been married to our father?" My shocked face told Kerry that I didn't know.

"Of course you wouldn't know. No one outside their little church group knew. I suspect that the whole congregation knew all those years that mom was the preacher's personal little slut, except our father. I also think that dad didn't die from a heart attack. Well he may have but I think he just gave up on his marriage and died from a broken heart when he found out. Mom told him she was moving to that retirement compound in Florida that the church owns with her boyfriend the preacher. She told him if he wanted to stay up north he could but she wouldn't leave her man. Even if dad moved with her, the preacher was going to live with her and she would be sleeping with who she wished. She never gave dad a choice. Live with her as a cuckold husband or live apart while she played house openly with her boyfriend. What a bitch." Kerry said.

My reaction was predictable. "Are you saying that our mother was having this affair while I was growing up too?"

"Without a doubt. As a matter of fact, guess who my sperm donor is." Kerry hesitated briefly. "Yup, you guessed it. It's the good old preacher. When I was growing up I never noticed, but my hair is the same shade of red as his. I never had a DNA test done but the evidence was pretty conclusive. I wouldn't be surprised that dad wasn't your sperm donor either." Kerry took her last bite chewed for a minute in silence and washed it down with her last swallow of beer.

"So at best you are my half sister? We do share the same mother."

"True but my name is different now. No one around here knows me. As far as anyone here knows, I am an old girlfriend of yours from back east. We reconnected online after you got out of the army."

"Kerry what are you saying?"

"Men! Petie you live here alone right?"

"Yes."

"Do you want to live alone? Or did you fix this great big house up for just yourself?"

"Um, I was going to look for someone to start a family and grow old with eventually. I just haven't got around to it yet. The pool of likely candidates is a bit shallow around these parts and I have been busy with the remodel." I was concerned with the direction our conversation was headed.

"So you do want a family?"

"Of course."

"How many kids would you like?"

"Umm I don't know. At least two. A boy and a girl. I always dreamed of playing catch with a son and spoiling my little princess."

Kerry stood up from her stool, spread her arms wide and said, "Ta da, I'm ready to start whenever you are."

"Kerry are you saying you want...with me...you and me?" I was definitely tongue tied at this point.

"Is that TMI too fast big brother? Ok here is my plan. By the way I've had six hundred miles to think about this. You and I are both single, right?"

"Yes."

"You need someone to make your house a home. You know like cleaning, cooking, chopping wood, carrying on an intelligent conversation, having mind blowing monkey sex with?"

"Kerry! That incest! You are my little sister, my blood." I was sweating at this point.

"So who's gonna know we're related? Our names are different. If we don't try to marry no one will ever suspect. It's not uncommon these days for two people to cohabitate. We don't have a family resemblance. You're tall and hunky and I'm short and petite, although I do have some nice boobs. We are only half siblings. Without a blood test or DNA test, no one would ever suspect."

"Kerry it's still incest."

"Is it any worse than what our mother did to our dad? She hung horns on him for almost forty years. She had two children by other men than her husband. She and our father drove my big brother away to god knows where. Twenty years Petie, twenty years I lost with you because of that selfish bitch." Kerry had tears running down her face.

If there was one thing that got to me, it was a womans tears. That was my soft spot, my achilles heel. I couldn't stand to see a woman in agony.

"Ok Kerry. Calm down. I didn't say no did I?" I said while moving to hold my sister.

"So you are saying yes?" she looked up hopefully. Her tears were still running down her pretty face.

I looked into her hopeful expression.

"Ok, of course you can stay. But I'll have to think about the mind blowing monkey sex part. Deal?"