Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 31

At Home

When Deana and Evan entered the house, he said, "Gloria, you ever think of taking gymnastics?" Deana didn't say anything, but her scowl said, "Pervert!"

"Mom," he said, "I should get brownie points for taking Deana to Rebecca's practice and waiting for her."

"Hold on!" Deana interrupted. "He loved every minute of it. You should have seen him when Bobby Sue did a back-bend-kick-over, he almost-

"Evan," his father said, "you can drop then off and pick them up, but that's all. And spend some time with Gloria. There's no reason she shouldn't be just as good as the other girls. Understand?"

"Yes, Sir," he said, mechanically, and gave Deana the evil eye. Bobby Sue's camel-toe would have to go on without his eyes burning a hole through her tights.

Later, Evan called Jason and gave him a blow by blow account of gymnastics. He might have embellished a little about Bobby Sue's interest in him, and he didn't mention that his father told him not to go back. Jason told him to check his e-mail for the links he had sent, but Evan had a date with his tutor, Deana. They studied until bed time, then he went down to the basement.

After twenty minutes of stretching and warm-ups, he went full contact, trying to break the heavy bag. When he got winded, he dug a little deeper and found a few more kicks. Sweat dripped from his head onto his bare chest and ran over his rippled abs. He caught his breath and focused his anger, envisioning his target.

"Count to three, but kick at two, Cindy would coach him. "Surprise yourself. His foot shot forward, kicking the bottom of the bag with an upward blow that lifted it. He drove his knee into the side, sending the bag swinging. "No matter how big they are, the kick will drop them and a knee to the face on their way down will make sure they don't get up." Cindy didn't play.

Pouring his energy out had removed his anger and relaxed his mind. He decided too much thinking had gotten him confused. He was reading into things that weren't so. There wasn't anything going on except teenage hormones on herbal supplements and pom. His mom and his sisters weren't trying to tum him on. The tumbler definitely was, but he'd worry about that when the time came It was late and he still needed to take a shower, so he climbed the basement stairs. At the top of the stairs Deana stepped Into the doorway. He stopped one step from the landing. Their eyes were level. "What are you doing up?" he said.

"I should have told you earlier, I'm sorry I opened my big mouth in front of dad."

"It's cool," he said. "I probably wouldn't have gone again anyway."

"Still, I'm sorry," Deana said, then pressed her lips to his.

The kiss only lasted a few seconds, but it felt longer. He didn't know what to say, so he stood there with his mouth hanging open. His sister smiled and said, "I was just doing what you did for me, giving you something else to think about. Oh, and you need a shower."

The next day at school, after his math final, Evan was sitting on the brick wall in front of the school. Jason kicked his foot, and said, "Did you watch it?"

"Huh," Evan said, "watch what?"

"Your lights are on, but nobody's home." Jason sat next to him. "Didn't you click that link I sent you?"

"Shoot, I forgat," he said.

"What the fuck. I sent you porm and you forgot to watch it."

"Sorry, I will, it's just been crazy."

"Dude, you got to see it. You'll bust a nut on your laptop."

"I do everything I can to prevent that from happening, but I'll watch it later anyway."

Jason scratched his chin. "What's wrong?"

"Phew, I'm losing my mind," Evan said. "I got to ace my finals or I'll be walking all summer. I gotta get ready to race that car. Rebecca let me grab her pussy. Deana kissed me and I think my mom is trying to get me to make a move on her."

Jason jumped off the wall and faced him. "Back up, rewind, replay the tape. You already lost your mind, so don't worry about that. Deana kissed you! Hold on, you better start explaining."

Evan told his friend about when he kissed his sister to make a point, the ass judging, the ass massage, the second kiss Deana gave him, and all about his mom's sexy dressing and not having a bra on,

"You lucky fucker! Your mom...without a bra! Holy shit, Dude, I've seen her head-lights on with a bra and I all most came. She's got grapes under there. Man, and that J-low ass of hers. What are you waiting for? Which one of them are you gonna do first?"

"Jeez...Jason, this is real life, my life, not some porno. Real people don't do it with their sister or mother."

Jason looked around, then said, "I bet a lot of people do...do it."

"Name one."

"Um, well...they're not going to advertise, but it happens a lot. Think about it, horny, really horny teenagers living together. How could it not happen? And think about all those hot step-moms. We're like dogs in heat."

Evan said, "It's not supposed to happen."

"So!" Jason said. "Lots of things aren't supposed to happen. So what. Shit, we're not supposed to do it until we get married, yet at twelve we start getting boners every five minutes. Whose fucked up idea was that?"

"So we should just do whatever, like dogs, and not worry about it?" Evan said.

"I didn't say that. We have brains. We shouldn't knock up our sisters, but if they're horny too...then why not?"

"Oh, so you did Becky, or at least got head?"

"I didn't say that, but-"

"See, when the shoe is on the other foot, it's a different story," Evan said.

"That's stupid," Jason sald. "What do shoes have to do with sex? Who puts the shoe on the other foot? That doesn't even make sense."

"Nothing makes sense, Evan said. "I'm not allowed to fool around with Rebecca, but Deana stands there and lets me feel up her ass right in front of her. Rebecca didn't even try to move away when my finger went between her legs."