My Summer Back Home – Chapter 13

Incest stories: My Summer Back Home – Chapter 13

Author: Charles Grey

I know for a fact that he loved it when I scratched his ass in an attempt to try to have him thrust deeper into me. He said it was kind of kinky and gave him a new feeling of pleasure. I made sure to graze my tips against the skin of his butt, just enough to not make him feel awkward and to keep him stimulated. He didn’t voice a protest every time her tiny fingers pressed tightly against the foreign flesh.

“I can’t even start to describe how good you girls feel.” He breathed, quite heavily so.

“Try baby.” I challenged, putting a stop, for only an instance, to my fierce tonguing.

Jace took a breath to steady himself, the overwhelming pleasure brought weakness to his knees.

“It’s one thing to have someone suck me off,” Until today I was that only someone. “But her throat is so small. It feels good to just see her neck bulge out and knowing that it’s my dick that’s making her choke. Every time she has a little hiccup I feel her clench around me. I can feel the nerves just explode for a split second before it goes up my dick and into my body, where the feeling dies out.”

Sarah gave a slutty chuckle, mouth full of cock. Of course she would be happy to hear that she’s this fun pleasing toy. Honestly, I was getting a little jealous. Baby brother wasn’t paying much attention to me. He wants to have fun with his new toy, and I don’t blame him. But I want to feel like his baby girl again. I want him to fuck MY mouth senseless. Not that I don’t enjoy suckling away at his droopy bits.

“And that’s only half of it.” He continued. “Your tongue. God it’s like I can feel every taste bud just grind against my balls. The way you suck them both into your mouth, your warm and wet mouth, and how you go about licking every inch that’s inside of you. It multiplies the pleasure. All the sensitive nerves below my waist are being shocked and tended to. Between your hands and mouths, you girls are giving me a whole body entrancing experience.”

I smiled as much as I could, my lips sliding across the delicate skin of his well sucked sack.

“Looks like you’re a girl again.” I teased. My hand snaked its way onto her cheek, stroking her softly at the rewarding realization.

“Feels good to be a girl again,” She giggled. Her eyes opened to see me looking at her, sharing a stare of sheer bliss. “I’m your girl, put happily in her place.”

I watched as she left her gaping mouth be roughly violated by the constant brutal thrusts of my brother’s engorged cock. I rub his legs and silently got off on the muffled cries and piercing gags. With every exit of his harden staff, another glob of spit was pulled out and left to litter the face of our poor mistress.

“Julia, hang yourself right next to Sarah.” Jace suddenly demanded.

Being the obedient sister I am, I climbed onto the couch and joined my friend, hanging my unfucked face from the edge of the seat.

“Kiss.” Jace commanded, breathlessly.

Yippie. We both turned to each other and locked our lips with one another’s. I could feel the accumulated mass of mess smear itself all over the lower half of my face. I was shocked to feel her jaw constantly open and close as she devoured my face with such vigor. She showed no signs of an aching jaw or sore mouth. For someone who doesn’t usually use her mouth, she wan managing the viciousness that overcame Jace.

I opened my eyes, my tongue had been sucked inside Sarah’s mouth, and I looked to our master. His glistening member hung over us, intimidating and also arousing us. His hand was slowly working it back and forth, making sure the blistering nerves are being paid attention to as he feasts upon our lesbian scene. I upped the ante. My left hand crossed over my own body and rested itself upon the exposed chest of Sarah.

“You like watching us get it on?” I asked while she moved down to kiss my neck. Slowly but surely her wetness was spreading all over my own face and hair. It upset me that I was getting dirty in the most subtle and clean way possible. I didn’t earn all this spit that soiled my looks.

“Two sluts naked and making out with each other, what’s not to love?” Jace spoke.

Our eyes were linked as I moaned with slight exaggeration, egging our owner on.

“Master,” I began, the air thinning in my chest. “May I request something?” I began to beg.

“What is it?” He asked, quite possibly feeling charitable.

“Tell her to rub my pussy.” I pleaded. My crotch has been on fire and it’s so swollen in anticipation for one’s touch. I’ve never been the means of pleasure for so long. By now I would have been fucked at least by a cock. But Jace was holding out and enjoying every second of this moment. Maybe I had trained him in endurance too much.

“Fine. Sarah, you know what to do.” He allowed.

Immediately I felt her tiny hand dart down my body. Those small fingertips knew exactly where to touch me. I was at the point of screaming as her digits continued rubbing me with such robustness and while her mouth ravished my neck.

“Oooooooh Sarah. Don’t stop. Ohhhh-”

My eyes shot open as I bestowed a large cock slide into my moaning mouth. Jace took advantage of the situation and decided that there would be no more of a perfect moment to use my mouth.

He slid in effortlessly. My tongue went on licking him like it had a mind of its own. I could feel the protruding veins against my spongy muscle. No doubt he was enjoying my endless humming courtesy of Sarah’s feminine touch.

“Fuhck mehh,” I gargled.

Sarah laughed beside me, picking up the pace between my thighs. It was more than a tingling. My clit was being stimulated rapidly, the pressure and pleasure just building, no time to come down, no time to have the joy fade out into my body. I was being beaten down with glee as my pussy was finally given attention. I was so lost in the feel good that I almost didn’t hear Jace.

“I’m gonna cum.” He gasped.

Oh my God. How long have we been here? How long has his balls been building this gooey, luscious load? Sarah has no idea what she’s in for. Jace slipped out my mouth, my hungry mouth sucking so hard that it felt like he had to fight to get out of my hole.

“Does he cum a lot?” The naive girl questioned.

I glanced to Jace, smiling at the answer, and then looked to the red faced slut next to me.

“Buckets babe.” I answered. I tongued her mouth before she could say anything else.

“And you girls are going to share. Don’t swallow until I say you can. Got it?”

Inside I groaned, wanting to slurp up every drop for myself and swallow it after a quick swirl of my mouth. But instead I smiled behind my kisses, one with the mind of Sarah.

“Yes master.” We both said in the same tone of sluttyness.

“Get ready girls.” He warned.

So bad did I want to tell him that I loved him just like how a big sister should, that I feel for him deeply and care so much for him. Instead I was forced into silence in order to keep our rouse intact. Jace was just a well endowed boyfriend, to Sarah’s understanding. If only she knew. She’d probably call me every dirty name in the book. She’d probably think I was fucked in the head.

Even if I was, I can say without a doubt that in the time I’ve been sexual I have never felt so good and at peace then when Jace is pounding into my tight pussy. I wonder if Sarah could understand that, or if she’ll even give me the chance to explain. I’m not going to lie, this whole secret family fuck is such a turn on. I must be wet down to my knees.

Together we turned to face the near exploding cock.

“Ahhhhhh.” We sounded off.

To my eyes I picked up on the signs I had come to know of his. His legs locked, his calves bulging in a tone of muscle. I heard his breath go from incredibly heavy to almost ghostly. Under his thick hand and rod, I saw his balls tense and bunch upward. Those bad boys were stirring up the last bits of seman before sending it out.

And finally, I saw his cock twitch as a large heavy rope of cum flew into my mouth. Jace couldn’t stop jerking himself if he wanted to. He was now stuck in the motion of blowing up in pleasure. His leaky dick switched between mouths. Before the next shot of deliciousness spewed out he aimed into the smaller target that is Sarah’s mouth. She gave out a surprised squeal as she felt the hotness seep into her tongue. Again it was my turn to get another blast. Part of me wanted to grab him by the ass and have him plunge into my throat.

Hooooooly fuck!” He screamed. “It feels s-so good to fill up your l-little m-mouths. Y-you can’t swallow y-yet.” He reminded.

His whole body convulsed in what I could only imagine is the best feeling he could ever feel. Without haste I could feel the dense liquid fill my mouth right up. From my mouth I felt my nervous system spread joy throughout my body, shockwaves of satisfaction tormenting my physical state of being. I could only imagine what it must’ve of felt like to be blessed with this whole load, having it leak out the sides of my mouth and coating my entire throat from mouth to stomach. I’d be so full, I probably wouldn’t eat for a day or two, just stuffed with his savoring cum.

After what felt like minutes, graciously, Jace’s body started to loosen up. My hole was at capacity yet still I jerked him closer and gave him my final jerk, coaxing the remains into the vast pool of sperm in my mouth.

“I can s-see how bad you wanna swallow all that goodness up.” Jace said, catching the fleeting air from his body. He was still twitching. “Now, why don’t you guys share your reward. I don’t think Sarah got enough Julia. Fix that.” He commanded.

I rolled over on top of her miniscule body. She smiled a cummy smile and opened her used mouth wider for me. Against every fiber of my body, I let the viscid contents of my mouth spill over my bottom lip. I could see the thickness of it slowly fall into her hole. I gave her every slither of spit and cum I had in me, I practically poured it down her throat, but like a good slut she didn’t swallow. It was so much, her compact mouth couldn’t hold it all. Luckily I was there to lick up the streams that ran down her face. She welcomed my cummy tongue happily, laughing as she felt my vulturous intentions.

“That’s a good girl Julia.” Jace mocked, knowing just how bad I crave his cum every time we return to the throes of our passion. This was probably some test of submission, to see if I would do whatever he asked of me despite how bad I want to go against it. It made me feel so cheap, so hot and bothered.

“Now Sarah, what do you say to her for giving you her share of cum?” He teased.

“Faank yuhhh.” She managed under all that man juice.

Jace was amused, his hand returning to the slow pace of jerking himself off. I looked up to see him grin at the power that hadn’t seem to fade even after his orgasm.

“You see Sarah, I promised this cumrag here that I wouldn’t waste any cum as long as she’s around. So why don’t you get up on top of her and give her that creamy mouthful of yours. I know my baby girl loves my cum. Don’t you cockwhore?” He egged on.

“Of course Sir.” I said brainlessly as I felt myself go from top to bottom. I eagerly opened my mouth and awaited my reward.

“Why don’t you tease her a bit.” Jace suggested, the bastard.

Sarah lifted her chin but kept hovering over me. She pinned my arms down and had the strength to keep them down. Leaning and using my limbs as support has made the weak, unable to combat the force holding them down. She let a drip exude from her mouth. It took forever for it to slime down her chin, dangle in the air, and have the weight of it bring it down into my dying mouth. I craned my neck as far is it could and slurped the delectable substance with no shame or hesitation.

“Oh please master, let me have it,” I squirmed. “Please let me drink your huge load of yummy cum.” My pleading like a desperate whore was obviously satisfying him to the core.

He grabbed Sarah by the head and leaned her head back, making sure I wouldn’t get an accidental trickle.

“Maybe I’ll have Sarah swallow this whole thing.” He threatened.

I groaned under her, almost on the verge of throwing a fit.

He leaned in close to her, the smell of our cum filling his nostrils, relishing in the aftermath of his dominance.

“I’d make you do anything I crave,” He reminded, his voice soft and low, yet it made it even more frightening and stern. “If I say swallow, every drop will need to be down in your stomach or a punishment will be had. Understand?” He yanked her hair up and down, forcing her to nod. “Good toy!” He said bubbly. “Now spit all that gunk over her mouth. Shower her.”

I barely opened my mouth in time. Jace shoved her face down right above mine. I felt her lips part as the bumped across my own. I was in Heaven. Quickly, the warm strong scented substance filled my yearning hole. I moaned so loud as I became this cup for his sperm. I loved every second of it. Especially when he made her spit on my face, forcing every bit onto me.

My face was thoroughly wet now, and I could taste her saliva mixed with the sweet bitterness of my brother’s cum. He let her go, rolling to the end of the couch. I achieved eye contact with him, edging on the permission of being able to indulge myself in my lascivious desire.

“Swallow.” He said, boldly and near silently.

It took two separate gulps to finish off the reserve. My neck was coated in the thick juice and felt it slowly inch down into my stomach. I felt so incredibly satisfied, almost as good as cumming. The toasty sensation that came from feeling his boy batch reach my grumbling stomach spread to the very tips of my extremities. My moans sounded off after the much needed gasp of air. I let my hand run down my mouth, over my neck, between my tits and finally over my stomach. I rubbed it knowing I was full of incestous seed.

“So tasty,” I exhaled.

“I’m not much of a swallower myself.” Sarah pointed out, her body curled up near the arm of the couch. Jace plopped himself on the opposite side, leaving me still upside down in the middle. “I’m more of a spit it out and rub my tits with it, kind of gal.” She admitted.

“I don’t think your tits would have been big enough for this load.” I said.

“There was a part of me that wanted to try and swallow it. I got a small taste after I spat it into your mouth. It was salty but I wanted more.” Sarah informed.

I felt myself laugh. “My baby’s cum will do that to you.” I clarified.

“Maybe next time I’ll let Julia throw a fit and have her watch as you knock back a load of mine.” Jace offered. I, of course, was not pleased with it.

“Do you always cum that much? I felt like I was at a gangbang.” Sarah enlightened.

Jace and I both laughed. “Oh yeah, this wasn’t even the first load he’s shot today. There was so much that it spilled down to my tits. It mixed well with the syrup.” I joked, remembering the breakfast fiasco that felt like a black out drunk fuck.

She turned onto her back, splitting her gaze between me and Jace.

“You guys are so wild.” She pointed out.

Maybe we were. We were definitely free spirited. We pleased whatever desires we wanted from each other. Maybe we were wild and passionate and loving but rough and completely untamable. I’m happy with that.

“You girls are ok though right?” Jace wondered, the dominance slipping away, leaving the caring man I knew my brother to be.

“I can say for sure that I have never been so harshly fucked and used. My face almost feels violated, abused kind of.” Sarah voiced. I’m sure he was more concerned for her, knowing that I was ok with how he treated me since he knew me so well. She was new, and this was new between them. Surprisingly, thankfully, there was a compatibility between them, or maybe she wanted him that bad and needed to be reminded of what she truly was.

“But you’re ok though?” He questioned again.

Sarah smiled, letting that look wash over the both of us. “I am ok. More than ok. I enjoyed it all. So don’t you worry big boy. I would have stopped you if I wanted to.” She assured.

Jace too now smiled, feeling relief along with the fading tingles from his spine.

“See?” I pointed out, “I told you she could handle herself.” I reminded.

“Of course. You need to remember that little Julia here wasn’t submissive until she met me. So you’re welcome for that.” Sarah felt comically smug now, and with that the mood lightened to something above friendly.

I picked myself up and laid my not so fucked face on my brother’s bare lap. I gave his softening penis a quick peck, making him feel relaxed and loved before settling in with him on the couch.

“Well thank you. It feels good knowing I got a pair of girls that beg to be fucked.” Jace said with such guy like bravado.

“You can always make it up to me by pounding my other holes as hard as you did my mouth.” She shot back at him, feeding off of the lingering sexuality in the air.

“Soon. Why don’t we take a little break before diving into the thick of things.” He suggested, feeling spent after face fucking us until he blew his wad.

“I know something thick you can dive into..” Sarah whispered, following the advice that was spoken.

That’s the second to last thing I remember before falling asleep. We were all so tired, even though our bodies were itching to be pounded further than already. If I knew Sarah, which I do, I know her pussy is aching the same as my own. But after dishing out delicious baby batter twice, it would be better if we let the big man sleep. He was going to have to fuck two girls this time.

I remember seeing my friend curl up into herself, knees next to face, hands tucked under her chin. She fell asleep almost instantly, not caring that her face was covered with her own spit, and maybe some of my own. She was in her element, a primal fuck fest, happily used. What a role model to follow. I turned my head to look up at Jace.

My body climbed his and soon enough I was near his ear, resting on his shoulder. He was beginning to nod off himself, God knows he’s earned a rest. But he was still there with me, slowly slipping into the sleeping world. I pressed my lips against the lobe of his ear, and removed myself from the ever growing weight on my back.

“I love you little brother.” I whispered.

The second those words left my mouth I felt a soulful kind of warmness wash over me. It blessed me so calmly that it was perfectly tranquil. I saw the smile spread across his face. He leaned me closer and kissed me on my forehead, not needing to return the words for I already knew them. But he said them anyways.

“I love you too Julia.”

As luck would have it, the living room clock was still working and within view. On the couch we all laid, yet only I had awoken from my slumber. It has only been an hour and a half since we fell asleep. Maybe because I was more of a witness rather than a means of pleasure, I didn’t need rest as bad as these two. I managed to slide off of Jace, leaving him in his state of sleep.

I stretched my arms as far as they could, unstiffening my long and curvy body. The feeling of my bones setting into place after cracking soothed me over. I made my way silently into the kitchen, grabbing a sports drink and consuming it as fast as I would if it came from my brother’s penis. I needed to be at my fullest today when he decided he wants to take us.

After vanquishing my thirst, I returned to the living room. Sarah’s face was dry now, but I could still smell the essence of our sex on her. I was going to have to steam vacuum this couch if I were to ever rid of it of our sins. But it was only friday, so I swatted away the thought and replaced them with the countless possibilities there was now that there was a third party.

“Just wait until you feel him split you open. You won’t ever wanna leave.” I spoke softly to the unconscious girl before me.

I can’t wait to see her puny body be utterly stuffed to the limit by my lover’s cock. I’d have a front row seat, spaces away from her parted lips and seeing her cunt become tight around his massive girth. She might even ask him to fuck her ass, or maybe he might decide that he wants her ass and fucks it anyways. I still don’t know if I want this to happen before or after he fucks my own twat.

Both these desires are lighting a fire in my stomach. There was so much left to do, positions to assume, body parts to lick and suck, hours of fucking still to do. Then it hit me. It was three months into being roommates with Sarah when she confessed to me a desire she holds close to her horny heart.

I found myself kneeling in front of her. Both of her skinny tanned legs were closed, that was until I softly parted them, leaving her thighs wide and open for whatever I pleased. She stirred quietly in her doze, yet remained as such. The aroma of her hot pussy filled me even before I moved any closer to her. It was so strong. It called to me. Without much thought, I leaned forward and planted a much needed kiss on her bald cunt.

It was slow, soft, with a light touch. Her little clit rubbed against my upper lip up to the point where I took it into my mouth. I had her sensitive organ and half of her soaking lips in my mouth, and I took my sweet time running my tongue over it all. Soon enough, I had her moaning in her sleep.

“What the fuck are you doing?” I heard a hiss.

I lifted up my alerted head up to see Jace staring at me wide eyed. Even caught in the middle of a shocking discovery, my hand still rubbed the sleeping pussy.

“I woke up and both of you were still sleeping. I wanted her.” I explained simply.

“What is it with you and giving head to someone who’s sleeping?” He brought up.

That’s right. I sucked him off while he was sleeping one night. I forgot about that. Why do I love doing things while people were dozing off?

“It’s kinky?” I tried to answer.

There was a chance that this couldn’t be explained through words. And I took that chance.

“Come try it out.” I proposed. And like I’ve seen many times before, he had this doof confused face on. “She opened her mouth when she started moaning. Her head is right on the arm rest. Go around and poke around in there.” I went on to clarify.

“What if she wakes up and freaks out?” He thought of with a paranoid mind.

I felt something wicked rise in me, something taboo and naughty. Like there wasn’t enough of that already.

“She won’t freak out. She’ll love it. She told me.” I edged on.

“She told you?” He repeated.

“She sure did,” I went down to give her another deep and slow lick. She roused slightly. “She told me that she wanted to get piss drunk and have guys just come and use her. She said she hoped they would take pictures of it and show it to her the next day. Come on, don’t you know what it’s like to have a fantasy come true little brother?” I put on my innocent sultry face, trying to convince him to join the darkside.

He said nothing, but instead rose from his seat and slowly waded around the couch and next to our sleeping beauty.

“I swear you better not be lying sis.” He said but the dominance has long faded from him and has yet to return to him.

“Would I ever steer you wrong hun?” I cooed, keeping eye contact as I give her kitty another stroke of my spongy muscle. “You should taste her. She tastes just like how you would imagine a whore to taste like.” I spouted, unsure of the poetic garbled mess of a description I just released into the world. But it seemed to excite him.

With his limp dick in his hand, he carefully navigated himself to the entrance of Sarah’s sleeping mouth. From the way her chest heaved up and down I could sense that her breath was something hard. I’m sure the warmth was something of an alluring quality to him. I went on with my sneaky tongue attack, watching my brother ease himself into the orifice of my sleeping friend.

“Woah,” Jace mumbled.

I leaned up from between her wide legs. “What is it?” I asked.

“She’s kind of sucking me.” He said, still surprised at the fact.

“Now what kind of girl would suck a dick in her sleep? One who wants a dick in her sleep.” I made clear. Who would have thunk it, she really likes her male counterparts.

“I guess you’re right. This is kind of fun.” He admitted sheepishly. Big sister always knows best.

“Just slowly stick that cock inside of her,” I whispered, “Let her wake up when you’re balls deep in her.” I think I really do have a fetish for sleeping partners.

Who knows how long we were there silently taking advantage of our newly acquired toy. The living room clock was just some distant reminder. Time didn’t really exist right now. Time was only measured in the bountifulness of Jace’s load, and it was always a ton. By now I had licked her thoroughly and am at the point where I give her the occasional insertion of my tongue.

It was difficult to maintain myself, to keep from diving into her and ravish her as she laid on my couch. I swear the build up to this upcoming fuck will make this such an intense experience. Surely I was going to pass out. Almost certain of it.

Jace was gingerly enjoying the slut by nature mouth that was gracefully wrapped around his rod. He found most of his pleasure by rubbing the tip, and underside, around her lips. Their fullness and softness is what was making quietly sound off in glee. Sarah here was quite the sleeper, only shuffling dimly as we extracted oral pleasure from her. If only we had a camera.

“When do you think she’ll wake up?” Jace wondered. He was probably getting impatient as well.

“Well she’s sober, so I assume a little roughness just might do it.” I hypothesized.

And just like that I saw her hold her head steady and hastily shoved as much as he could of his half hard cock into her mouth. I felt her become startled as she was being pulled from the realm of sleep. She tried to talk but found it difficult when she realized it was more than her tongue in there. I laughed, my mouth enveloping her cunt. Jace released himself from her oral grasp, where she began coughing and mumbling through her haze.

“What th-” Another coughing fit. “What the hell is going on?” She wondered, suddenly cut off by the sensation of a tongue lapping at her palatable clit. “Oh fuck, J-Julia. That feels so good. H-how long have you been doing this?” She asked, waking up more and more with every mouthy stroke.

“Half an hour?” I guessed from between her legs. I stopped and placed my focus on her thighs. She loves it when I kiss her all over.

“Y-you couldn’t w-wake me up?” There was a tone of disappointment in her voice. She didn’t want to miss out on anything. But with the way her body was shaking, I knew that this was only getting better and better for her. “Were you… Fucking my mouth?” She gasped the moment her eyes fell on his member.

“I was trying to.” Jace said cooly.

I’m surprised she didn’t cum right then and there.

“Oh my God this is so hot. Wow. Remind me to come here whenever I get smashed. Feel free to use me if I do.” She winked at Jace, happily getting ahead of herself. “Damn Julia, it feels like it’s been forever since you’ve been down there.” She opened up.

I hummed into her tight hole. “You’re telling me.” I said, my desire for this long lost pleasure matching her own.

“You should go help her sexy. You’re not afraid of my luscious round ass are you?” She questioned.

Jace took this as a challenge, leaving her to squeal about what was in store for her. She twisted around in her spot and was now on her knees, draped over the armrest. I sat on the floor and was leveled with her hips, my torrent of licks didn’t stop. I could feel my brother climb on the couch and crawl to her awaiting ass. With having him eat away at my puckered hole I knew of the pleasure he brought forth with that magnificent mouth of his. Sarah is going to have to cling onto this couch.

I envied this slut. Not only was I hungrily eating away at her wonderful pussy, but our master was pleasing her asshole. I could only imagine feeling his tough tongue drag itself across my own almost virgin hole and to have someone else be sucking on my clit at the same time. Oh the tastes of both things combined. I wanted to be in both places at once, that is when I wasn’t wishing I was the one having their holes ravished.

“Having fun?” I asked my lover. I reared back from her body to see him smile mid-lick. He pulled away and smiled towards me.

“Tons.” He answered. If only it stayed that way.

“Holy shit,” We heard Sarah gasp.

I hovered over her mound, letting my breath plaster itself over her privates.

“Is it starting to be too much for you to handle?” I joked. I continued like nothing was amiss.

She stopped breathing hard, and I guess that should have been the first clue.

“No way in Hell.” She muttered. Keeping to myself, my mind too busy with the thoughts of being sufficiently pleased myself, I did not take her words as a bad thing. In fact I heard them as quite the opposite.

I heard Jace stop, the sucking and slurping noise ceased. He was probably kissing her ass all over, embracing the sun kissed skin as much as he can. We would have that in common. I too spent countless minutes and kisses appreciating that gorgeous ass.

“Oh fuck.” I heard him utter.

It was so surreal, his voice. It felt like the moment a car hits a patch of ice and all control is lost. That was the start of the spiral.

I slithered out from between her legs and viewed those in front of me. Jace was ghost white, frozen behind her bent over body. I turned my head to see Sarah, who’s mouth was gaping in shock while staring off. I didn’t know what was going on. I tried getting Jace’s attention, waving in front of him, nudging him, but nothing would give.

“Babe what’s wrong?” I asked tenderly, trying to comfort the obviously bothered lover in front of me.

He said nothing.

“How could… Why… Julia?” Sarah fumbled out loud.

It hit me like a two ton truck. She wasn’t just staring off. She was focused on something across the room, eyes fixated and unable to move away from the revealing horror. I followed her sight, and like them, I caught on.

“Sarah, I can explain,” I started.

She broke her gaze, looking directly at me, almost into my very own soul. I felt the room go cold, my blood freezing over and the oxygen get sucked out of the room. This is what I feared I’ll feel when I first propositioned Jace.

“What the fuck!?” Sarah screamed. She looked back to the christmas photo of our family. She saw Jace, how he looked like our parents, how he stood and wrapped his arm around me by the shoulders. I had lied and said I had only met Jace when summer started. But it was more than obvious that I was still just an awkward teenager in the photo, dated years back.

“Don’t freak out,” I tried to do my best at damage control.

“Don’t freak out!? You let your brother skull fuck us! Do you realize what I just said. We let your brother dominate and use our mouths like a cheap prom date!” She yelled.

This was such a mistake. I should have never invited her. Oh fuck, what if she tells people, we are so screwed.

“How long have you being… Doing this?” She interrogated.

I almost didn’t know what to say. I was so scared, God knows how Jace is feeling right now. I wish it was just me and him in this world. No one else. No one to hide from, just loving each other endlessly and carelessly.

“Two weeks.” I answered, my voice so shrill it was almost inaudible.

She kept up her stare, letting the information soak through her, processing it the best she could. Her eyes kept darting back and forth between us. Unable to look at either one of us for more than a full second.

“Do you have any idea…” Her voice trailed off.

“We know. We know it’s wrong. But… We haven’t been able to stop. It just feels so right. Please just don’t tell anyone.” I begged.

What would we do if this got out? I couldn’t stop panicking, my heart felt like it was tiptoeing the edge of exploding. Jace is going to get in trouble and it would all be my fault. God what have I done?

“Do you have any idea…” She started again. I looked up from the floor, matching that incriminating gaze of her’s. Then she hit me with it. Fuck i didn’t think it would make me feel like this…

“… Just how… Hot this is?”

“What?” Jace and I spewed.

What?