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She thought about it for a while, then turned to me and said, “Then there’s only one thing to do.” I stared at her, waiting for her to continue. “We have to tell them before they find out.”
All I could do was echo in response, “We have to tell them…tomorrow”
“Tomorrow?” came the shocked reply in unison.
“How long do you expect me to be able to keep my hands off of you?”
How the hell was I supposed to tell my parents, my father especially, that I was fucking their baby girl?
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I slept fitfully that night, tossing and turning. I kept looking at the clock. 1:00, 2:15, 2:46, 3:29, 4:07, 5:51. At 7, I finally called it quits and took a shower, mentally preparing what I was going to say to my parents. I had already decided (without consulting with Joc) that I was going to tell them alone. If anyone was going to get punished for this, it would be me. I wouldn’t let Joc get in trouble. For 15 minutes in the shower, I was relaxed. I had no troubles. No one needed to confess anything. I had everything all guys wanted, two girls who REALLY loved my cock. As soon as the water turned off, my troubles came crashing down on me again. What the fuck was I going to tell them?
I walked into my room, eyes focused on the ceiling, my brow furrowed in thought. SNAP! “Austin!” I could tell it wasn’t the first time she had called my name.
Broken from my trance, I looked at her. “Yea, Joc?” I sat on the bed next to her.
She lay back on the bed, and pulled me with her, snuggling into my side. “Do you know what you’re gonna say to mom and day yet?”
My arm around her, my eyes focused on the ceiling, I just shook my head. “No, not a fucking clue.”
“Me neither.”
“Well, that’s not a problem, I’m doing this on my own. If any of us get in trouble for this, I’m not letting it be you.”
“Ty, you’re being ridiculous. We’re in this together, we go through this together.”
“Not a chance Joc. I’m not letting you take the fall for this.”
She sat up and straddled my chest, and smiled at me. “Then I’m not letting you up to go and tell them.”
We both knew that if I wanted to get up, I could have, but I just lay there. “I could think of worse places to be stuck.”
“That’s because you haven’t seen my dark side yet.” She bared her teeth and growled at me, then broke into a fit of laughter, which I joined.
“Scary!” I smiled up at her, she was right, of course. Our parents needed to see that we were a unified front, that we were in this together, and that they had to accept that. “Ok, sis. You’re right. We’ll tell mom and dad together.”
Just as I said that, the door opened, and mom and dad were standing there. “Tell us what?”
Joc turned her head around, staring at them, still sitting on my chest. I couldn’t see them, but I was damn happy about that. Now, Joc and I were always close. Mom and dad knew that, so they figured this was just another one of our games that we played, similar to the scowl game. How wrong they were. If they hadn’t come in right there, this probably would have evolved into sex, which I’m sure was the last thing they expected.
Jocelyn dismounted me, and instead, sat up on the bed, I joined her, putting my arm around her, drawing her close to me. “How long were you guys out there?”
“Long enough to know that you were going to cover for your sister, Austin. Now please, what do you need to tell us. You know we love you unconditionally, and we will do whatever we can to help if you guys are in trouble.”
“Well, you guys might want to sit down, it’s kind of a shock.”
“Everyone’s ok right? No one’s hurt nothing bad right?”
“No, mom, Joc and I are just fine, more than fine actually.” My parents visibly relaxed. I took a deep breath and started. “You know how you guys knew about me and Ash and Joc and Ash?” They nodded. “And remember how I seemed like I wasn’t worried about our situation?” Again, a nod. “Well, that wasn’t apathy towards what you were saying, it just didn’t really apply to us.”
“I don’t understand Austin.”
Joc stepped in. “Well, Austin told me that you guys were concerned that one of us would grow jealous of the other, wanting more alone time with Ash, not having to fight a sibling to be with a significant other, right?” Again, nods. “First off, thanks for understanding that I like girls too, it means a lot to have your support on that front. I was scared to tell you.”
It was my dad this time. “We just want you to be happy, Sunshine.”
“Thanks, Daddy. But there’s a reason Austin wasn’t worried about the three of us. We do both love our time with Ash, but we can’t be jealous of each other, because we love each other.”
My mom spoke now. “I know you two do sweetie, you guys have always been close. But now romantic love is in the picture, and I really don’t want to see that wreck what a beautiful relationship you two have as siblings and as friends.”
“But mom, that is the kind of love we’re talking about. Joc meant romantic love. We really do love each other, and Ash. The three of us.”
My dad looked like he was thrown for a loop, almost unable to remain in the conversation, so shocked once it set in what we meant. My mom maintained her composure better, but was still a little thrown. “How long has this been going on?”
So I told her about Memorial Day (leaving out the details of the raunchy sex with both Ash and Joc). I continued through the weeks and months until I reached last night. I kept the graphic details out, but discussed that we had all intimately been with each other, and that it wasn’t just lust.
“That’s quite a story Austin. And I’m happy for you two, really I am, it’s just hard to adjust to. I never expected you two to be as close as you were, but certainly never this close! Your father might be a little less forgiving than I am, but he’ll come around.” He was still in shock, trying to follow the conversation. “What I can say, and this goes for both your father and me, is that we are going to be uncomfortable about this. We just ask that you try not to flaunt this to us. We have no problems with you two acting as you always have, but please, let us adjust at our own pace.” With that, they left, my father still in a bit of a stupor.
I hugged Joc, we had told them, and it went surprisingly well. No one yelled, my dad didn’t kill me. An overall plus. Together we fell onto the bed, her on top of me. “That went better than expected.”
“I know! Finally, I can just do this without fear of being caught!” Joc leaned down and kissed me fiercely, her lips against mine, her tongue in my mouth, dancing with my own. The kiss lasted and lasted. Our lips were never apart for more than a few seconds as clothes were stripped away and Joc slowly impaled herself on me. Her mouth still glued to mine, she rode me slowly, her body grinding on mine. Rather than the fast, hard, fucking that we usually did, this was slow and sensual. Not a race to cum, but a form of showing each other how much we meant. Still it felt unbelievable. In and out, Joc slowly bounced on top of me, up and down. Her little whimpers were caught in my mouth as I caressed as much of her tiny body as I could reach. I pulled her close to me, pressing her body into mine. I began to match her thrust for thrust, sending her through numerous small climaxes. Finally, she began to shake, her body convulsing on top of me as her inner muscles contracted around me. Unable to hold back, she came hard, moaning into my mouth. Her juices dripping down, covering me. I thrust into her one last time, and unloaded. We climaxed together, then fell into a peaceful sleep. Well needed rest for both of us.
For the next few weeks, everything was ok, but it wasn’t a calm period for us. Joc was at work almost all day, so she didn’t notice it, but Ash and I were around the house a lot. Tension was building between my parents and the three of us. They were still talking with us, and to an outside observer, everything would seem fine. But to people who have known me and my parents for a while, there was just something off. There was more nervous laughter. My parents seemingly couldn’t let any quiet be in the house, there had to be forced conversations instead of quiet. I don’t know what they were thinking, but it was starting to irritate me, and I knew it had to do with me and Joc. So while Joc was at work, I decided to talk to them.
“Mom, Dad, I don’t know what’s going on with you guys, but there’s been a little tension of late. Ever since Joc and I told you about us, there’s been something off.”
“Well, Austin, what did you expect? That your mother and I would be instantly ok with you and your sister together. It takes time for this to sink in, for us to accept it.”
“No, Dad, it doesn’t. Joc and I love each other, and that’s all there is that you need to know. There’s no accepting or sinking in. It’s not something you can avoid.”
“You’re right, we know that. It’s difficult for us, but believe me when I say this Austin, we’re happy for you. All your father and I want is for you and Jocelyn to be happy, with whomever you choose. And you’ve chosen each other. But you have to understand that we don’t understand this. It’s hard for us.”
“I know mom, and I’m happy that you guys aren’t upset with us, but this tension has to stop. I don’t know what you’re afraid of. Joc and I are responsible people. We’d never let anything stupid happen between us. It’s almost like you expect us to be…intimate…every time you see us. We’re still the same people, and we still want you in our lives, but you have to relax!”
“You’re right, honey. We’ll try to calm down around you guys. And Ash.”
And they did. Ash noticed it the next day. So did my sister. Alone at the pool (Joc had the day off and my parents were at work), they asked me about it. “I talked to them. I didn’t like the way they were acting around us, so I spoke up.” Apparently, nothing I have ever done was sexier than this.
“Mmm, a stand up man.”
“Someone who will take what he wants.”
They were staring at me with sexy grins on their faces. I knew they wanted to be taken. Thrown onto the grass and fucked until they couldn’t move.
