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Subject: NEW: Two Families - The Teenage Years, Ch 11 (mf, incest)
Date: Tuesday, June 22, 1999 5:30 PM

Two Families - The Teenage Years
Chapter Eleven
By Jason Bradford

Our senior year didn't fly by like we had expected.  As it unfolded, it
seemed to crawl, but in the end, we looked back and asked where it all
went.

The first half of the year was marked by three major events, and a lot
of fun times.  Event One occurred on the first football weekend of the
year when Kim, Maria, and I sat a startled Tony down in Kim and Maria's
off-campus apartment and told him the truth.  Tony was as happy as I
had ever seen him.  He gave me a huge embrazzo, and said that this now
meant that we were going to be brothers.  From that day forward, Tony
has called me "Bro."

The new openness, and the off-campus apartment, now meant that we had a
lot of freedom to just be ourselves.  It was really almost like Kim and
I had our own home.  Whenever I visited, I slept with Kim just like we
did at home.  We were not together every weekend, but usually two
weekends out of each month, either Kim was home in Jax or I was
visiting her in Gainesville.

Event Two was a trip to Miami for Thanksgiving; we had a wonderful
time.  There were no big parties this time, and no Lambada's, but we
did enjoy a huge Thanksgiving dinner and a wonderful weekend.  Kim
stayed with Maria, and I stayed at Tony's apartment.  On the way home,
we smiled as we drove past the Hilton, but we didn't stop.   But we did
go crazy when we got back home, immediately jumping into bed and
staying there all night.

I also devised a new cover.  Actually, I didn't plan it, it just sort
of evolved naturally.  I began to casually "date" Victoria Clarke.  It
started with a football game on a Thursday night, just like I had with
Cassie.  I told Kim about it and she was fine.  Then about three weeks
later, Victoria invited me to a house party one of her friends was
having.  I accepted, but Victoria said we should have a hamburger
together and talk about it.   So we did.

We went to McDonalds near school for lunch one day and talked while we
ate.  Victoria said she was not ready for a boyfriend, and didn't want
me to take anything the wrong way.  We were good friends by now and I
understood.  She said she had led a sheltered life and had purposely
kept herself out of the social activities.  But this was her senior
year, and she wanted to have a more normal, more well-rounded life.
She wanted to have some fun.  She made it very clear that she liked me
as a good friend, but wasn't talking about romance or sex.  She just
wanted a trusted companion to accompany her to school and social
functions once in a while.

I told Victoria that was fine with me.  I told her I already had a
girlfriend who was going to school at the University of Florida, and of
course she immediately assumed it was Cassie, who had graduated and was
now there in college.  (She never got into Kim's sorority, by the way.
I don't know what happened.  I think Kim knows, but I've never asked
her.)

Victoria and I went to several football games and three or four parties
that fall.  Everybody knew we were just friends, and most people
assumed that Cassie and I were still an item because she and Kim and I
frequently were spotted together on weekends.

At parties, Victoria and I never danced together.  I sometimes danced
with other girls, but she never danced at all.  It was not unusual for
us to arrive together, split up and go spend time with different groups
of friends for most of the night and then get back together just before
it was time to leave.  Our friendship continued to grow, but I was more
of a ride than a boyfriend.  That was perfect for both of us and we had
a lot of fun together.  We never kissed  Hell, we never even held
hands!

******
The fall semester was the busiest time of the year in another way.  It
was a time of frequent travel as Jason and Kim evaluated colleges and
plodded through the difficult decision-making process, trying to decide
what to do next with their lives.

Oddly, Kim never considered staying at the University of Florida,
despite the fact that they had an excellent law school.  Kim never
confronted the reasons for that mindset until very, very late in the
decision process, but one of the key unspoken factors was that Jason
was leaning strongly toward Gainesville for college.

For reasons they neither discussed nor understood until after both had
made their decisions, both Jason and Kim approached this phase of their
lives as a moment of separation and a moving on.  They talked about
managing the separation often, but there was a growing feeling in both
of them that life would somehow evolve into a new and different
pattern.  Neither knew what that meant for them as a couple, but they
both approached this difficult process separately right from the start.

Kim initially had three law school prospects - Harvard in Boston,
Columbia in New York City, and Jack's alma mater, Stanford, outside of
San Francisco.  She visited all three during the fall and quickly
eliminated Columbia.  It was the old story  New York is a great place
to visit, but who would want to live there?

Each time she returned home, Kim regaled Jason with her impressions of
the schools and surrounding communities.  She loved both Boston and San
Francisco, and the two schools were probably the two best law schools
in the country.  With her academic prowess and LSAT scores, Kim was a
lock for either one.

Jason, as you might expect, was not as clear about his career
objectives.  He was leaning toward either business or the Foreign
Service.

The thought that Jason might someday be posted to Kathmandu or some
similar place scared the hell out of Kim, but she encouraged him
anyway.  It was typical of the two that, although they struggled to
stay together, they also accepted the idea that each had to choose
their own path.  The fact that those paths would inevitably diverge and
possibly pull them apart was just a fact of life.

So Jason's early inclinations for college were the University of
Florida and Georgetown University in Washington, D.C..  Since
childhood, Jason had always assumed that he would go to college at
Florida.  Despite the fact that his lovely mother was a graduate of
Florida State, like many North Florida kids, Jason had always
considered himself a Gator, and had never really considered another
university until his senior year in high school.

He looked at Georgetown because it was the pre-imminent school for
foreign service candidates  there was no place else to go.  Jason
liked the school when he visited it that fall, and absolutely loved
Washington.  What an interesting, exciting place to be!  But, in the
end, when he considered a lifetime of postings to the backwaters of the
world as a diplomat, Jason scrapped the foreign service idea, and
Georgetown was eliminated.

Victoria Clarke wanted to be a doctor, and she was going to Duke
University in Durham, N.C..  Victoria encouraged Jason to look at Duke,
and he did.  It was one of America's great universities, a university
so good it is insulted to be called the "Harvard of the South."  In
many disciplines, Duke was better than Harvard. And the community
surrounding Duke is one of America's real treasures, only recently
discovered by American business.

Jason was also interested in the University of Miami.  That's blasphemy
for a lifelong Gator, but he loved the town and the university had an
excellent business school. And he had friends there  La Familia
Garcia.  With Kim thousands of miles away, friends would be good to
have. He got a packet of information from the school, but did not visit
there until the second semester.

So, gradually, two short lists emerged.  Kim's was, in order, Stanford
and Harvard, although there was little difference in her feelings
toward the two.   She and her father Jack scheduled week-long return
visits to each during Spring Break.

Jason's list was the University of Florida; Miami, maybe...maybe a
possibility; and Duke certainly worthy of consideration, but not a
prime candidate.  In fact, Jason was pretty much decided on going to
Gainesville, and was awaiting his acceptance letter in January.

The semester culminated in the biggest event of all  Christmas at home.

Jason had been so preoccupied with everything else that he
procrastinated in getting Kim a proper Christmas present.  What he
really wanted to get her  for Christmas, her birthday in April, and
finally, for a graduation present  was an engagement ring.  But the
ever-wise Betsy, Jason's beautiful mother, vetoed the idea each time.
Absolutely not.  Betsy knew two things: that Jason was desperately
trying to cling to Kim, and that Kim would never accept an engagement
ring from Jason.  Jason was sweet, and the idea was very sincere, but
it was wrong.  Not wrong-hearted, but wrong-headed.

Maria, after a series of frantic telephone calls, saved the day.  Maria
had several relatives in the jewelry business in Miami.  She had one of
them design a simple but elegant ring for Kim.  The jeweler faxed a
drawing of how the ring would look, Jason and Betsy approved it, and
the ring arrived via FedEx on December 23.  It was magnificent!  The
ring was a delicate gold band which formed two letters intertwined, J
and K.  It was perfect.

When Kim opened her gift, her mouth dropped open with surprise and
excitement.  Then her eyes filled with tears.  She was so touched she
couldn't even hug Jason for several minutes.  When she finally did, she
almost broke his neck.  Now Jason had Kim's gold necklace, and she had
his ring, to remind them of each other when they were apart.

Kim wore that ring every day until her wedding day   including during
the wedding ceremony itself.  "Something Old, Something New; Something
Borrowed, Something Blue..."  The ring was Kim's "something old," a
treasured reminder of the most important thing in her life prior to her
marriage.

**********

I was so happy to see Kim's face light up with joy when she saw the
ring!  She was so overcome with emotion that she couldn't even speak
for several minutes.  She just cried and cried.  But they were happy
tears.  The time for sadness was not yet upon us.

Then, after almost strangling me with a viscous hug, Kim gave me my
present.  There was a beautiful, mushy Christmas card  "To The Man I
Love...with all my heart, all my soul, all my being...now and forever,"
it started.  Then inside Kim had written simply, "Kim and Jason.
Lover's Tonight, Lover's Forever."

I had no idea what this present was going to be.  But as soon as I
opened the big box, I knew it was going to be a gag gift.  The big box
contained another, smaller box.  And another.  And another.  Finally, I
worked my way to the smallest box...it was a cologne box.  But it was
full of cotton balls!

I dug through the cotton balls with my fingers and finally struck
something small and hard.  It was a simple gold ring.  A simple band of
gold formed two intertwined letters, K and J.  It was the mirror image
of Kim's ring  designed by the same jeweler, but in a more masculine
style.  It was  and still is  the most wonderful Christmas present I
ever received.  I cried unashamed, and then we had a big family hug:
Kim and Jason, Jack and Mom, all hugging happily together.

I have worn that ring every day since that happy Christmas.  (Yes, I'm
wearing it now, as I type this.)  This beautiful ring is my constant
reminder of my beloved sister, my wonderful, loving and supportive
family, and that last unforgettable Christmas at home together.  The
ring still occasionally brings tears to my eyes.  Although in future
years we would both return home often for Christmas, this was really
our last Christmas as a family unit, and remains one of the most
precious memories of our lives.

***********

After Christmas dinner and the opening of presents, and a lot of happy,
excited talk, Jack and Betsy went upstairs to bed.  Kim and Jason went
out to the pool deck.  They talked for a short time, both expressing
their gratitude, happiness and a fierce determination to get even with
Maria for finessing both of them into getting each other the absolutely
perfect gifts!

Maria had been deliberate and cautious in accepting Kim as
her "hermana."  But once she decided, Maria constantly surprised Kim
with fresh expressions of sisterly love in its best sense.  These two
rings, although profoundly important to both Kim and Jason, were just
one more example of what true family meant to this beautiful, dark-eyed
Cuban woman.  Maria was a real treasure!

Then the conversation turned to Kim and Jason.  They had been so busy
with study, traveling and the decision process that they had neglected
Kim and Jason.  There was only one thing to do.  They let their hearts
take over and talk it out.  After a nearly interminable kiss, they
walked back up the steps to the house and into "our room."

As close as Jason and Kim were emotionally, intellectually, and
spiritually, they were always even closer sexually.  Although they
shared so much as brother and sister, and as friends and confidants,
their love was always also an intensely sexual relationship. They were
never happier, never more attuned to each other, never more eager to
love and please each other than when they made love.  Although they
both loved hard, playful sex, there was no fucking that Christmas
night.  There was only tender, delicious lovemaking.

Kim started by giving Jason a tender "kiss."  They had devised a code
for some sex acts and "kiss" was their code for sweet, loving oral
sex.  The code for rock-and-roll oral sex was "blow me" or "eat me!"
depending on who the requesting party was.  But tonight, Kim kissed
Jason sweetly.  She made it last a long time, alternating between
tingling licks up and down the shaft of his big cock, and light
sucking.  No longer a novice, she tantalized him exquisitely.  She
teased and tempted him with momentary interludes of head-bobbing, but
then backed off to tender licking.  She stopped and stroked his mighty
cock as she readjusted her position and gave him a long and loving kiss
on the lips.  Finally, when she was good and ready, Kim slowly brought
Jason to the edge of ecstacy, and then beyond.  He gushed his sweet
seed for a long time and Kim never missed a drop.

Without having to be asked, Jason gave Kim what he knew she wanted.  He
delicately licked her sweet vagina until it became hot and juicy.  Kim
did not like to be played with at times like this, and Jason knew
that.  He expertly brought her to a roaring climax, licking and sucking
her happy clit tenderly.  It was one the biggest climaxes Kim had ever
enjoyed.

Then, they spent the rest of the night snuggling and kissing,
interspersed with several close, warm, and loving couplings.  Each time
they made love, they gazed into each other's eyes throughout the
intercourse, and made love slowly, quietly and tenderly.  It was a
beautiful night.

In the earlier conversation at poolside, Kim and Jason's hearts had
told them to spend a lot of time in "our room" over the rest of the
Christmas break, and they did.


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