Email received on 22-3-2010
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My brother and I moved into a place of our own in 2001. We were so excited, we had sex! We both got carried away! We decided we would never do it again, and that it was just the excitement of having our own little place that made us do it. But a few days later, we did it again!
We decided that it was still the excitement of having a place of our own. This time I was more in favor of the idea, and I wanted to take a souvenir photo so that we would always remember. We weren't going to do it again, though, because it was incest.
A few days later, though, I needed my brother again. I was feeling vulnerable and I was crying at the thought that he might not want to do it anymore, because he was so firm about it last time. But the instant he saw my tears, he was happy to have sex with me again. I've never doubted our need for each other ever since. Or our love for each other. We share the same bedroom now, and in every way we're just like a married couple.
I think all brothers and sisters really love each other, in their hearts, they just can't express it properly because everyone is against incest, and says it's wrong and it's bad and stuff like that.
Anyway, here is the photo we took. I got into the position we were using the first times we had incest. We've had two babies since then. They're the sweetest, most adorable little babies in the world! And they look just like their Daddy!
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