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Well, I never thought I'd be telling another living soul about what happened all those years ago, but after so much time, I feel the need to let someone know about it. It all started long ago back in 1990 . . .

I guess I should start out by telling all of you my name, which is Jasper Kelly. I'm a jaguar and come from a very well to do family of lawyers, but this story isn't really about practicing law, which I now do professionally; it's about a certain member of my family. That certain member being my twin sister, Jenna. It's often said that twins have a very special bond that most siblings typically don't share. I understand this completely and it wasn't just living in utero with my for nine months prior to our births. We were always very close and never really fought or even disagreed about much of anything either for that matter. I have several cousins who all fought with each other, and I mean sometimes to the point of it getting really violent, but Jenna and I always got along, always helped each other with homework and shared our toys when we were kids.

As I mentioned before, I come from a family of lawyers. Both my Mom and Dad are personal injury lawyers, or what most people would refer to as "ambulance chasers". Their legal practice was successful enough that Jenna and I were able to go to a very exclusive, expensive private school. The thought of both of us going to a public school was about enough to make my parents wretch. No run down, under performing public school was good enough for their two kids! Anyway, even though Jenna and I never fought, we were not aloud to be by ourselves at home until we were thirteen. Since we went to a private school, and our parents worked long hours, we always had babysitters who were paid to pick us up from school, take us home and watch us until our parents came home in the evening; seldom before seven o'clock, and we usually got home at about 3:30, so three and a half hours of being watched until Mom and Dad arrived.

When Jenna and I finally turned thirteen, we were overjoyed at the knowledge that we could finally be left by ourselves. It wasn't that the people who watched us were ever mean, bossy or abusive, it had more to do with us starting to feel like young adults, like Mom and Dad finally were letting us do something on our own that didn't require supervision. It was about this time that I started feeling very different about things. I started looking at the girls in class; having sexual thoughts about them. This had been going on for about a year, but once thirteen hit, my hormones really started to go into overdrive. Now, keep in mind, I turned thirteen in 1990, so this is years before there was internet, let alone high speed internet. I really envy the kids today who can use their fucking cell phones to look up all kinds of lurid sexual content for pleasure. I vividly remember getting erections at the weirdest times; like during a math test or when I was eating in the school cafeteria. I realized that my dick wasn't just some tool for purposes of expelling urine, and believe me, I knew that I wanted to stick it in some hot girl at school.

Though there was no internet porn, I'd heard stories from the other boys in my class that involved them sneaking into their parents' bedrooms when no one else is around and uncovering a secret stash of magazines or even VHS tapes with porn on them. Now, I had a hard time even entertaining the idea that either of my parents would have something like that around. They were just so straight laced, proper and well mannered, the thought of them watching some raunchy movie was almost unthinkable to me. Nevertheless, the stories piqued my interest, and I was determined to go snooping around the house when I was there by myself. Fortunately, about six weeks after thirteenth birthday, Jenna told me that she was going over to a friend's house after school for that entire week. Hooray! I knew it was a golden opportunity for me to investigate what my parents kept away from my young, impressionable eyes. After the cab driver (my parents paid for a cab after we no longer required babysitters) dropped me off at home, I wasted no time in getting to work.

Not to brag, but our house was pretty big, and I knew that I might come up empty handed that first or even second day. I might have only been thirteen, but I had a very methodical mind. I knew that if my parents did indeed have some smut lying around the place, it was likely well hidden. The first place I looked was down in the basement. We had plenty of boxes with miscellaneous stuff in it that I had never really paid much attention to, so I first looked through those, but was careful to put everything back like I found it. I was about an hour into searching when it hit me; if they did have some porn here, they wouldn't be so stupid as to hide it where we might find it! Making sure that everything looked as though I hadn't disturbed anything, I went walked upstairs and ventured into my parents room. Jenna and I were always told not to go in our parents bedroom when we they weren't home, and I had a sneaking suspicion why that was. I opened the door to my parents' large walk in closet and looked around. On one side was my Dad's various suits, shirts and ties for work. The other side contained my Mom's clothes. I looked from side to side, trying to see if there was anything that looked out of place. I grumbled when I didn't see anything but clothes and shoes. I threw my head up, sighing, when I looked at the panel on the roof. It was an entryway into the attic. Quickly, I formulated a plan on how to get up there. I went into my Dad's office and got a chair and several law books to stand on. It was a good thing I was agile, otherwise I might have fallen down in my attempt to get up there. With a flashlight in my paw, I knocked the panel to the side and lifted myself up into the attic. It was dark, smelly and dirty, but I didn't let that bother me. Turning on the flashlight, I saw a single cardboard box. My heart racing, I crawled over to it, opening the lid.

"Jackpot!" I shouted

Inside the box were two dozen VHS tapes that were quite clearly pornos judging by their cheesy titles. I grabbed one and carefully lowered myself out of the attic. I knew that no one would be home for a few hours, so I left the chair and law books in place. I ran down to the living were the big screen television was and popped that tape into the VCR. I was already sweaty, my heart racing from being so sneaky, and now I was finally getting to watch porn. The movie started with two tigresses lying on a bed together giggling, when a large male lion walked in on them. Everyone still had their clothes on, but it wasn't long before they were all naked, with the lion fucking one tigress, then the other and back to the first one again. I was completely transfixed. Like I said, it was 1990, so there was no internet porn that I could easily access. Without thinking about it, I pulled my cock out and started pumping at it. Listening to the sounds of those tigresses moaning from being plowed by the male lion made me hornier and hornier by the second. It wasn't the first time I had masturbated, far from it, but when I climaxed this time the visual stimulation of the porno made my ejaculation far more pleasurable. After I finally came down off my post orgasmic high, I decided to turn off the movie and put everything back in place. By the time I was done, no one would have ever known that I had been in there.

Everyday that week after school I came home and got into the attic to get another porno to jack off to. The practice became so easy for me that I finally slipped up. I don't remember whey I didn't pay attention to what my sister had been telling me that day before school, but my mind must have been elsewhere. So, like the previous four days, I came home, got into the attic, picked out another movie and went back downstairs for my afternoon viewing pleasure. I remember pulling my cock out of my pants like always, pumping at it so I could cum, when I heard the words . . .

"OH MY GOD! WHAT ARE YOU WATCHING, JASPER?!"

I jumped up from the couch and turned around to see my sister staring at me in utter disbelief. I forgot that she said she was only going to be at her friend's house for about half an hour before she would be back home. I tried to think of an explanation for what I was doing, but all I managed was incoherent gibberish. I didn't even realize my dick was hanging out until my sister pointed in between my legs. I finally shoved it back into my pants and then prompty broke down in tears.

"Jenna, please don't tell Mom and Dad!" I sobbed. "Please!"

I was no angel; that I will freely admit, but my sister had never been the type to run screaming to our parents when I did something bad. Seeing how distraught I was, she shook her head.

"Okay, okay. I won't say anything." she said.

I eventually stopped crying and realized that Jenna's initial shock at seeing me watching adult entertainment had been replaced by curiosity. I was puzzled by the expression on her face. I turned around to see that the porn o was still playing. This particular film had the same lion from the first movie, and now he was busy fucking eating out some lioness. I looked back at Jenna, she was clearly enjoying what she was watching, though she didn't stick her paw down her pants or anything like that. I guess it never occurred to me that she was probably experiencing the same hormonal transition I was going through. After a while, we both sat down on the couch in front of the television. Yeah, it's weird to think about watching porn with your twin sister, but we were still at an age where it almost seemed like innocent fun.

"Where'd you get this?" asked Jenna after the movie was over.

"The attic," I sad. "Some of the other guys at school told me their parents stash stuff like this around the house."

"Kinda hard to imagine Mom and Dad watching this," laughed Jenna.

"I know, but they obviously do," I said.

"Hey," said Jenna, looking at me. "You wanna watch another one on Monday?"

I hadn't expected this question, but I didn't offer any protest. I said "sure" and we went about putting the movie back in its hiding place in the attic.

I'd never been so excited for the weekend to be over and for Monday afternoon to arrive. Getting into the attic was even easier with my sister's help. I selected another movie with that same lion in it. This time he was with a couple of female jaguars. Jenna and I watched fixated on the sight of him first going down on the females before they started sucking him off.

"I wonder if that feels as good as it looks?" I asked without thinking.

About a minute later, I noticed that Jenna was putting her paw on my thigh. I don't know why, but I never told her to stop. It felt . . . well it felt good! It felt even better when she brushed her paw against my crotch. I looked over at her, she had this mischievous grin on her face, like she had something in mind.

"What?" I asked stupidly.

"Jasper," she whispered in my ear. "I wanna try that."

Whoa! Was I dreaming? Was I hearing correctly? I gave her a puzzled look.

"What?" I said.

She didn't say anything, she just tugged at my arm, obviously wanting me go somewhere with her. We didn't bother shutting off the movie, as our parents wouldn't be home for hours. We went up to her room and she sat me down on the bed. I was even more surprised when she sat down my my lap, smiling at me. Slowly, she took her shirt off, leaving only her bra covering her breasts. I should mention that she had developed early and already had a nice rack on her, though I never noticed how nice until she took her bra off.

"Wanna touch them?" she asked lustily.

"Yeah," I said in a low, slurred voice, like I was made intoxicated by the sight of my sister's bare breasts. I slowly moved my paw up to her boobs, squeezing on them. She closed her eyes, moaning from my touch. What seems weird to me now is that none of this ever felt dirty or sordid, it was all innocent fun. She told me to suck her nipples, and I happily complied. She moaned even louder until she pulled me off of her. I was worried I might have hurt her, but what she did next really stunned me. I felt her pulling at my shirt, trying to get it off me. I raised my arms so she could remove it from me. Then she again shocked me by grabbing at my pants, unbuckling my belt and tearing off my pants. I was left in just my tighty whities as she pulled her own pants off. I should have realized what was coming next, but I was so excited I wasn't thinking clearly.

I watched as she pulled her panties off, leaving her completely naked. She climbed on the bed, lying on the bed. I watched as she spread her legs, revealing her pussy. I could feel my dick was rock hard and I went to pull off my underwear, but she staid my paw.

"Not until you do something for me first," she said, her voice dripping with sexual tension. She stuck out her tongue, indicating to me that she wanted me to "eat her out" as they said in the porn movies. I shrugged my shoulders and moved my head into her crotch. I gave her several small, swift licks, making her moan. The taste was weird, but not unpalatable. I spread her vaginal lips apart, really getting into it after a while. I could feel her twitching, squirming as I ate her out. She kept moaning louder and louder, telling me how good it felt, how she wanted it more and more until she screamed. I figured out that I had caused her to have her own orgasm. She lie on her bed, panting for some time before she looked over at me.

"That was unbelievable," she said. "Now, I do believe it's your turn."

By this time, my balls were aching, desperately needing a release. I felt her paws pull my underwear off as she pushed me on my back. Just when I though it couldn't get any better, I saw her taking my dick into her mouth. Now, I'd been masturbating for about a year and a half, but it was nothing like what she was doing to me. Her lips wrapped around my cock as she slid her mouth up and down. Horny as I was, I didn't last long, but I forgot to tell her I was ready to cum. I shot my biggest load yet into her mouth, but surprisingly, she didn't gag or cough. She swallowed it all down with ease. After that, we lied on the bed together, neither one of us regretting a thing.

After that day, we didn't even bother going into the attic to get the movies. We came home from school and immediately went to one of our bedrooms and got naked, going down on each other. It was unreal. After two weeks of that, I asked her if she wanted to go all the way, but she refused, saying that we didn't have any protection. I couldn't argue with her reason. We were both just thirteen, and there was no way we could get condoms or birth control without an adult knowing. We'd just have to be content with our oral work for the time being. That went on for a month, until one day when I was at the nurse's office for a bandage, I noticed something that was as glorious to me as the porno stash. There, sitting in a large basket was a huge collection of condoms. I had no idea that our school would have something like that for the taking. Making sure no one was looking, I grabbed a huge handful of the individually wrapped rubbers, got my bandage and left the nurse's station. Those last two hours of school felt like they were never going to end.

When Jenna and I got home, we went up to her room and got undressed, but Jenna was stunned when I showed her what was in my paws. Her mouth hung down almost to the floor.

"Where'd you get that?" she asked.

"Nurse's station," I said. "They gotta huge basket full of the stuff."

She took the condom from my paw and looked back and forth between it and me. I knew she was considering what she wanted to do. We had always been close, and what we had been doing over the past month had made us even closer. There was no way I was going to pressure her into doing something she didn't want to do. I stood there, waiting patiently. My heart had never beat so quickly in my life.

"Okay," she said, putting her arms around me.

I couldn't believe it. I was finally going to lose my virginity. I was in such a hurry that I accidentally ripped the first one. I was too nervous, so I let Jenna put the second one over my cock. I got on top of her, feeling her breasts with my paws. I looked into her soft brown eyes, seeing how much she loved me, not only as her brother, but as her lover. I locked lips with her as I slowly slipped my cock into her pussy. She cried out inside my mouth. I had never felt anything so wonderful in all my life. Our eyes closed, I moved in and out of her pussy, feeling the tight, wet walls squeezing at my cock. She wrapped her arms and legs around me, pulling me deeper into her. None of what we were doing felt wrong in the slightest, even though we were siblings. With her breasts squished up against my chest, I fucked her harder and harder, wanting to feel my first climax inside a vagina, even though I was wearing a hat. We went at it like wild beasts that day, and we were both so pent up and horny that we went at it five times in just two hours. I was glad I had the presence of mind to grab a handful of those rubbers!

It was funny to me, listening to guys as school talk about getting laid. I knew from their stories that most were complete bullshit, but I never said a word to them about it, or what Jenna and I were doing. We came home from every school day and wasted no time in getting it on. It was six months after we had first went all the way that Jenna had a surprise for me. She told me that she had managed to get some birth control pills from one of her friends at school. Not only did she tell me this on our last day of school, but she told me we could finally go bareback now. What a way to start the summer! Here we were, having the house all to ourselves for hours and hours and we could now fuck without worry. I remember that first glorious time we went at it raw. Jenna and I both shuddered as I pumped my cum not into a latex shield around my cock, but instead into my sister's cunt. Nothing could compare to it.

We kept having sex until our senior year. Much to my surprise, Jenna got a boyfriend very suddenly. I remember moping around, thinking about how badly I was going to miss being in bed with my sister. But as quickly as her boyfriend came, he was gone and I was back to fucking her. We had to break off our secret relationship when we went to college because we were going to different universities. I had several hook ups with other females, all of whom were impressed by how good I was in the sack. As good as some of them were, they were nothing compared to my sister and lover, Jenna. Still to this day, I regret nothing that we did and never will regret it. And in care you're wondering, yeah, we still get together and make love. There's nothing like it.