Teenage Rebellion and Forbidden Attraction: A Ruined Weekend

A forbidden attraction ignites between two teenagers on a weekend that will change everything

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Teenage Rebellion and Forbidden Attraction: A Ruined Weekend My first attempt of at a story. I've read quite a few here on the site and thought i'd decide to give it a shot. Why not, right? Nothing sexy yet, just a quick starting chapter. Something to get the ball rolling. Don't worry, the good stuff starts next chapter. :) If you're looking just for the sex, try next chapter. Don't read if incest isn't your thing. Chapter 1: Ruined Weekend. "This sucks! You have to wait until now to tell me you're leaving for the weekend?" I was furious. I had my entire weekend planned out. Rather, I did. "Isn't Danielle old enough to stay on her own? She's already fifteen!" I pleaded with my father, as we made our way out the front door and out to the driveway. My father, looked down at me, shaking his head with a stern frown. "Jay, I told you, your mother and I will be gone for the weekend for our second honeymoon. I told you this last weekend, or do you not remember?" I suppose I should take a moment to tell you a little bit about myself and my family. My name was James Stewart Jr. My father, James, my mother Kelly, and my sister Danielle made up my immediate family. I stood at about 5'9, still growing at seventeen. I had a lean, but muscular physique that I kept up with weekly exercise. My dad was forty, my mother a year his junior. My sister Danielle was the youngest, younger than me by two years at fifteen. We all shared our raven hair, and blue eyes. We lived close to the shore, and frequent trips to the beach left us all with a tanned complexion. My father stands at 6'2, and had one of those bulky 'football player' type frames. My mother and sister shared the fact that their bodies were incredible. I mean, even though i'm related to both of them, even I can't help but notice how attractive they both were. I mean they were outright sexy. They practiced yoga together frequently, and their bodies were firm, rightfully so. My mom stands at 5'6, Danielle only 5'2. While my moms breasts were by no means small at a C cup, his sister had developed well past her, already at a D cup bra size. Both had flat stomachs and long, smooth legs. They wore their hair long, down to their waists, silky and dark. They were basically models. …and then things took a turn

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