Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 111

"No, I go for you, so you should-

"No, you're coming so you can try and hook up with Becky's look- alike."

"Hmm, that's right. I forgot about her. You'll have to drag ticket girl off someplace if I'm gonna have a chance with B.J."

"Why don't you offer thern a ride home, I'm sure they'll finger each other in your truck like Becky and Darlene."

"One of these days, Jason said. "One of these days."

"Yup, sure, see you at seven thirty."

"Okay, now I'm gonna get head from Becky. You should try it."

"If Becky wants to give me head, I'm down."

"Not Becky, one of your sisters.'

"Whatever" Evan said. "Tell Becky I said hi, and be ready at seven- thirty. I'll come there, but let's take your truck. We might need it."

Jason looked at the call ended message, wishing he could call Evan back and tell him the truth, or at least part of the truth. His door opened, and Becky walked in, her hair now in pigtails. He said, "Close the door."

She did, then asked, "What are you doing?"

"I have a better question, what are you doing, trying to get me in trouble?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean all that flashing-Teasing me, playing with yourself at dinner. Guys can't hide their excitement or control it like girls can."

"It's not my fault your dick is too big to keep it hidden from mom."

"It's your fault I got hard, though."

"That's what you get for going to Style's house without me," Becky said.

Does that mean she doesn't care about me fucking Darlene? "You weren't here, and Darlene needed a ride," he said. "I didn't know weren't here, and Darlene needed a ride," he said. "I didn't know you'd care."

"Of course I care. She's my friend...my friend that you were banging."

"Are you mad that I-"

"No, not that you did it, but because you did it without asking me if I wanted to go."

"Next time she wants a ride, I'll make sure I ask you," he said. "It wasn't like she called me and asked me to come have sex with her, that just happened, somehow."

"Yeah, that's kind of the way things go with Darlene, they just happen. Becky's pigtails bounced when she jumped on the bed. She folded her legs, tucked her feet under her, leaned forward and said, "Tell me about it."

"Huh, she didn't tell you?"

"Not the details. I want a blow by blow. What was it like?"

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, tell me, was it good?"

Jason wondered if Darlene might be testing his ability to keep a secret. "Is there such a thing as bad sex?"

Becky cocked her head side-to-side. "I guess, for the girl anyways. Was it better standing up, from behind?"

"Better than what?" he asked.

"Better than me sitting on you."

It was exactly where Jason was afraid this conversation was going. Had he actually thought sex with his sister would be uncomplicated? It could have been if they kept it between themselves as a to your grave secret. Now that there was a third party involved, things weren't going to be simple. The fuckin' redhead was dangerous. "Um, I'm not sure what is worse, having sex with my sister or talking to my sister about having sex."

"Tell mel"

"I can't compare the two," he said. "They both just happened. They surprised me, and I didn't have time to think about it. I just did it, or you did it to me."

"You had to think about it after. How did it feel? Did you like shoving it in her more than it going up and down on you? Did she feel good?"

There couldn't be a good way to answer this question. "I decided that it's worse talking to my sister about sex, and I can't say which way was better. Either way, it was great."

"Fine," Becky said. "We're gonna do it that way. You'll be able to think about it because it's not gonna be a surprise, then you can tell me how it feels."

Was his sister in competition with Darlene or was she jealous? Competition was good for Jason, but jealousy was not. "We agreed we were going to make sure mom never caught us. What you were doing today. I swear you got me so horny I wanted to do it right in front of mom."

"Do you imagine that too? That would be bad, but I keep imagining it, except in my imagination she doesn't care. Do you ever think about mom, about you and-"

"No, no, no I never think about any of that. We can't get stupid and get caught again. I'm sure it wouldn't turn out as you imagined it."

"Prob'ly not, but she's pretty, got a great body, and she's been single for a long time."

"Becky, you're twisted up in your head. What we did isn't something that people do. We're not in one of those cheesy pornos where the mother joins in."

"You watch those too? The acting is horrible, but it's hot thinking about it. I think mom is super sexy and I love to imagine her watching us with her hand in her panties."

"Will you stop that," he said.

"Why, you getting excited?"

"No," he lied.

"I am, and I hope Darlene didn't wear you out," Becky said and got up. "Come on."