A Family Wedding

Back in 2004 my 19 year old self was about to return to university for the second year of my degree course and I was doing my round of farewells to everyone in my home town. On the Saturday evening I had the house to myself and took the opportunity to spend it with the young man that I loved most in the world. We had known each other for a long time, had always been close, were very much in love, had shared many intimate moments but had never actually fucked each other. Tonight we were alone and had taken the opportunity to be together in my bed naked and aroused. Our activities became more passionate and feeling his naked cock pressing into my pussy was the last straw and before we knew it he was 7 inches deep inside me and we were totally abandoned and out of control. An hour later after a wild mutual orgasm we lay quietly caressing each other and reflecting on our first actual coupling.

This was the first time that I had fucked my brother.

We had been close before but had always held back. He was a year younger than me and I had always been his mentor and confidante. I had provided comfort and support and we had never been shy with each other. We had two older and one younger sisters but they were never as close as we were and I believed that my relationship with Brian was the most important thing in the world. It was I thought our special secret that we never shared with anyone.

We remained occasionally intimate for several years until he left the country in 2012. He had not returned since but was together with the rest of the family due to attend my younger sister's wedding in 2022. The ceremony was to be held at a wedding resort and we were all to attend on the Friday night prior to the actual marriage on the Saturday.

After greeting everyone we four sisters dined early before tucking Caroline the bride up into bed so that she was at her best for her big day. Brian had been out with the boys so had not joined us. We three sisters then went for a nightcap which became a boozy party at which we played confessions. This involved each one telling the others a guilty secret from our past. By the time it was my turn much drink had flowed and my inhibitions had gone. I disclosed that I had had sex with Brian over an eight year period.

A shocked silence followed before both of them said almost together "Not you as well". It transpired that he had first seduced my eldest sister Geri when she was 21 then my second sister Gina when she was 20. This had happened at about the time that I had gone to university. In each case it had continued until they were married and the last time had been the night before their weddings. Brian had not been able to attend my wedding so that particular experience was not one that we shared.

Simultaneously we wondered if Caroline had also been seduced by him and if so had he tried to visit her room on her wedding eve. We went upstairs where she was we thought sleeping to find her in the shower looking as though she had not been to sleep. And there was Brian sat up in her bed looking like the cat who had got the cream.

An embarrassed conversation took place followed by him retreating to his own room when Caroline told of her relationship with her brother being similar to each of ours. We all felt both betrayed and confused but in another way relieved that our guilty feelings could now be shared. Caroline had told Brian that this was the last time they would fuck. Our future dealings with our brother would be on a proper footing and we decided that was the end of that and the subject would not be discussed again.

The wedding passed successfully and everyone had a pleasant evening. We three sisters again had a few drinks and before going to bed went to say Goodnight to Mum who had retired early after feeling the absence of Dad who had died a few years earlier. We tried her door which was unlocked to catch her in flagrant with Brian who had also gone to comfort her and was doing so in his usual way. They had not noticed us so we retreated quickly. Whilst shocked we decided not to be judgemental of either of them and retired to our own beds.

A family wedding indicates a close family and on that weekend we all realised just how close.