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Every parent has some degree of fear when it becomes time to reveal to a child that they were adopted. There should never be a stigma attached to such a truth, but it's not an easy subject to dissect: Why tell the child now? Why ever tell the child? Why not tell them sooner? Why not later?

And then there's:

What happened to my real parents? Where are they? Why won't they see me?

Psychologists will expand on any or all of these subjects if you have the time and money.

Mary (born Maria by a single mother who was a Korean prostitute for American military personnel in Korea) could have been told the truth the moment she was old enough to understand; but by then miracle of miracles, her new parents finally - accidentally - conceived another child, even though doctors told them there was virtually no chance that could happen!

Well it DID happen, and Mary got a baby brother when she was just over thirteen months old. Because there's a unity about females that doesn't exist with males, Mary wasn't victimized by favoritism, her adoptive mother welcoming her to her bosom without reservation.

But now Dad now had a male child, it made no difference whether or not Mary was adopted - he bonded with the boy.

Having features congruous to the adoptive child made it easy for the parents not to have to tell young Mary of her origin. Now they had another good reason: they avoided some fraternal clashes that might arise. When the children grew to puberty, continuing the charade should have made them observe normal male female (incest) barriers. With Mary's father unknown and birth mother still in Korea, there was no hurry revealing the truth because there was no one for Mary to meet.

But not everything can be pre-planned to perfection. Marie was mentally ahead of the curve - way ahead. Her brother (Bill) was not gifted at all! By high school, the tempation to say to their son, "Why can't you be more like Mary?" was avoided like the plague, and Bill's study habits were nonexistent.

Having grown physically larger than his older sister, Bill took certain advantages, like making Mary help him with his homework, sometimes making her actually do his homework! By sixteen, Mary had missed out more than a few activities by Bill's domineering, and she met a boy that really liked her. They started an almost platonic dating.

Bill never looked at his sister as a sexual object until she began to date. He was content with his own cadre of delinquents, losing his cherry at fourteen to the sister of his "best" friend. It was experimentation gone wild as they watched her father's copy of the soft core "Teenagers Gone Wild". Harmless porn?

For a lunkhead, Bill had no problem listening to his lover's instruction about where to put his tongue, and he became quite adept at foreplay. By his fifteenth birthday, Bill had had his share of female companions, but he had absolutely no feelings for the girls he pleasured. The only girl he remotely had any feelings for--the girl who did his homework, the girl who was now going out with some geek in the twelfth grade--was off limits to him!

Perhaps had not Eve offered Adam the proverbial forbidden fruit, Adam would have discovered it on his own. And perhaps it was the forbidden nature of it that got Bill suddenly interested in Mary.

At first, Bill's comments were of the sarcastic nature: "He's queer!" or "He couldn't tell a nipple from a pimple!" Later, Bill got physical with his immaturity.

One night, just before Mary was to leave for her date, Bill came up to her, eyeing her up and down. He handed her her jacket, feeling the material, asking, "Is this suede?". Next, he handed her the gloves, asking, "Are these leather?"

Having distracted her long enough, he placed both hands on her breasts on the outside of her sweater, and he could feel her nipples stiffen, even through her bra as he asked, "Is this felt?"

As luck would have it, his crude joke had been the most exciting part Mary's evening. Her boyfriend was too platonic, using her simply as a trophy, on dates. She didn't have the heart to dump him because he had been the only guy to show any interest, until earlier that evening! On her next date, she purposely crossed her brother's path again, secretly hoping he'd have some game to play on her.

Her night began with disappointment when Bill seemed indifferent. That night, Mary found herself in a new position. She played with herself while thinking about Bill, instead of her boyfriend. If Bill had one talent, it was his awareness of girls' needs, and he overheard his sister's low moans, coming from her bed. For the first time, he felt that certain tightness as his maleness responded to Mary's moans.

He snuck up to investgate. With the lights out and Mary moaning so much, Bill found himself standing next to her bed, undetected, watching her form as she writhed in self fulfillment. Mary almost skipped a heartbeat when Bill's voice gently whispered in her ear: "You've never done it, have you?"

She twisted in Bill's direction, unable to see anything but an outline hovering, reaching out to her. Scared because her panties were already off, Mary pretended that she wanted no part of Bill, and hesitatingly asked him to scram before he got into serious trouble.

Instead Bill sensed the insincerity in Mary and offered her his mouth, kissing her ear to begin. He could feel her relax as he tasted her lips for the first time. She began moaning, "Oh, Bill!" He didn't let her finish by denying they should continue, rather he put his tongue in his sister's mouth as their lips pressed tightly together.

She felt Bill's naked manhood, coming to life now, against her thigh. She reached out for it, even as Bill's mouth found her nipple, then the other nipple.

Mary saw where this was leading and tried to draw the line, but when Bill got over her in "69" position, he dipped his tongue against her pussy and promised, "As much as you do for me, I will do double for you." Mary couldn't resist and took the tip of Luke's member into her mouth.

Bill began lapping at Mary's clit, even as she bucked her hips to his mouth. They found a give and take rhythm that lasted until Mary let go into her brother's mouth - twice. Then he told her to get ready, but she pulled her mouth away.

Bill warned her, "There are three places for me to shoot, unless you want it on your sheets!" She found a fourth - she stroked Bill until he shot onto her stomach. He left her there, saying, "Okay, little missy, but you owe me one!"

Mary had to hold her brother's goo against her while she ran to the shower, but she was still a virgin.

Over the next several days, the sibs began an oral rouine, followed by heavy petting, Bill finally offering to manually remove Mary's cherry. By now, she had swallowed Bill's semen twice, and she longed for more in the way of gratification.

She told Bill that she wanted more and he decided now was the time. He placed a towel under her ass this time, to catch the blood he knew she would bleed. Then he licked her into a near frenzy, so the penetration would hurt less. Using his middle finger, Bill slowly inserted it and felt around gently. Eventually, he was able to feel his sister's G spot. But then one finger became two, and Mary recoiled a bit. He continue to probe her heated depths, knowing she would get used to having his probes into her body. By the end of the session, she had no more membrane, and she let Bill finish himself off in her throat.

Two nights later, her boyfriend now a distant memory, Bill laid his nudity against his sister's as they kissed. The hot iron that was Bill's cock was aligned to the front of Mary's vulva lips so that it pressed down between them against her clit as they ground together. It was inevitable that he would try to insert himself. She knew she shouldn't let this happen, but she was just as hot for it as Bill.

As her labia closed ever the tip of Bill's invader, Mary begged him to pull out before he made her pregnant. But he pressed deeper inside as Mary as begged for mercy. He told and promised her that once his cock made to it "rock bottom" and their pubes meshed together, he'd pull out. She let him delve even deeper and deeper until their fused hips did indeed grind together! Then he pulled almost all the way out, both kids feeling the utmost pleasure.

Bill begged, "Just one more time," as he went back inside, but he couldn't reach bottom with one shove. He kept poking, trying and after several more strokes, they reached that point of fused hips again, but by now it was too late to stop the rutting that both kids violently maintained. They felt the exquisite hot flowing of bodily fluids that lubricated their union, and Bill felt Mary's uterus begin to feel like it was "burning" the helmet of his hard staff. His balls began a suctioning of the hot baby batter into the base of his slippery cock machine. That machine began spitting jets of white hot semen right into Mary's cervix, and she knew it was too late because she could feel the hot cum soaking her eggs inside her.

With no more need to close the proverbial barn door, the two lovers continued with another session, the end result being another orgasm delivered to the very tip of Mary's womb. To complicate things even more, the two kids feel asleep together while trying for a third time with Bill's cock soaking in Mary's womb.

That's how they were discovered the next morning by their mother! All the normal barriers couldn't keep these kids from partying, as now Mary was pregnant by her brother. Once that was confirmed, and once she decided she would have the baby and then put it up for adoption, it was time for the "speech". Huddled together--dad & mom, son and sister--they told Sophie that she might want to rethink her choice after hearing what was to be said.

So began the "Baby, you were adopted" speech, but neither kid believed it until they saw the proof of the adoption paperwork created so long ago.. The five of them are coping, now that they live elsewhere.

So Mary, who had acquired her last name via adoption, re-acquired it via a marriage license.

Will it last? Who knows? The new baby, a boy, is lovingly cared for by his daddy Bill and mommy, Mary. And at last count, Mary's tummy is expanding in pregnancy again.