Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 208
He waited until he was close, looking over her shoulder at her reflection in the mirror, then he said, "You know what I mean. You knew I was awake."
Becky faked a surprised expression and put her hand over her open mouth. "Oh no, you watched us?"
"Stop playing dumb. You knew. Does Jason know?"
Becky tilted her head quizzically. "I know you knew, but you wanna know if Jason knows?"
It was just like when she used to be Jason's annoying little sister, except now, Evan wanted to fuck her to death, rather than choke her. "Tell me, does he know I know?"
She shrugged. I don't know. You should ask him if he knows I know you know."
"Jeez, never mind," he said. "Does it bother you, you know, that he's
"My brother?"
"Yeah, he's your brother."
"Nah, we don't kiss and all that, like me and you do. It's just sex.
"He's still your brother. That's-"
"Incest," Becky said with wide eyes. "Yeah, and that makes it more exciting, but it's still just sex
He stared at her mouth. "How did you do that?"
Becky grinned proudly. "Do what?"
"You know what mean, Jason, he's big."
The hairbrush bounced on the carpet as Becky reached behind her. She found his thighs and moved up. "You think you got a twig?" she asked and handled him like a blind person trying to identify someone's face. "I was sore the rest of the day after you did what you did to after you did what you did to me at the ballpark."
"What I did? You're the one-" He shook his head. "Never mind. Jason's huge.'
"I guess, but he never gets rock hard the way you do." She squeezed his growing cock. "And he doesn't fuck me the way you do. You killed me both times."
You have no idea how much I'd like to kill you right now, he thought. "Is that the threesome you wanted?"
"No, but maybe, some time, if that's what you wanted."
"No, no, that's not what I wanted and I never even said I was gonna do it."
"Oh, you'll do it, believe me." Becky nodded and gave him a smug grin. "If I can set it up, you'll do it."
Jasoris kid sister telling him what he would or wouldn't do felt a lot like having Gloria's friend manipulate him into sex. "We'll see," he said and rested his hands on the bony knobs at the top of her hips. "How about you don't tell Jason know?"
"How 'bout you kiss me?"
"I better not."
"Why? Jason won't care. It's not like we're dating or anything. He's my brother.
"Did you tell him about us?"
"Of course not," Becky said and turned around, looking offended. "You told me not to."
"Good, that's good. Let's keep it that way. It's better that way. Tell Jason I went home to get some real sleep."
Becky put her arms around his neck and stood on his feet. "Not unless you kiss me goodbye."
"Kissing you leads to other things. Things that we can't do, ah, do now. Last time your mother almost caught us."
"Ooh, whatcha think she would of done?"
"Jeez, I'd rather not find out." The idea of Miss Mary seeing them fuck made his balls buzz. "Let go, I'm leaving."
She tightened her arms around his neck. "Not till you kiss me."
Becky's coy smile made him angry with lust. "Fine," he said and closed his eyes. Shouldn't it have been a complete turn off putting his tongue where Jason's cock had been?
Candy undressed when she got home, tossing her day-old clothes on the floor like a rebellious child, then she grabbed the first thing hanging in the closet, one of John's white dress shirts. She buttoned it on her way to the kitchen.
After starting the coffee, Candy sat on the counter and rested her head on the cabinet. She closed her eyes. That was a lifetime ago when I was just the babysitter, she thought and put her hands on her belly. I was pregnant last time I sat here.
That night, after Evan and Deana were in bed, and Sandra was in her room, getting ready for bed, John lifted her and set her right where she was now sitting. He lowered his zipper and pulled her by her legs, dragging her pussy to the edge. Why wasn't she wearing underwear? Candy didn't remember, but John had fucked her right there, then he drove her home to the trailer park and paid her.
I wasn't the adult then, John was. Candy felt her face getting hot, thinking about it. It started before that night with blowjobs in the car. He always paid her for babysitting after. That fuck had treated her like his personal whore, and she thought it made her special.
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