Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 309
Deana carelessly gulped water, soaking the front of her shirt. "How come you're not afraid Mom might see you?" he asked while her nipples swelled against the translucent material.
Deana purred and pushed her chest out to meet his approaching hands. Evan's ego didn't want him to think about Candy being with Deana, but in his heart, he couldn't imagine anything more beautiful. Deana pushed her hand into Evan's shorts. "I want her to catch us doing it right here," she said. "Isn't this where you ripped her shirt open and fucked her?"
"What?"
"Don't lie. I found buttons on the floor right after I saw her glowing face. It was obvious to someone as perceptive as me."
"Hey, whatever," he said. "Now tell me how come you're not worried about Mom? Are you, um, you know, you and Mom?"
Deana chuckled and took off her shirt. "You seriously think me and Candy? Like I'd be able to keep that to myself."
"You're keeping something from me."
"You caught me," she said and pulled his cock out. I want to have your baby."
Evan's heart jerked, and the blood started to drain from his face, but only for a second. "Yeah, that's a lie, now tell me what's going on? What is it and why don't you care if she sees you naked in the kitchen with me?"
"You're so much fun to fuck with," Deana said. "My superior perception tells me that Mom isn't home and that she already knows about us, plus she's seen me naked in the kitchen already."
"What? Wait, her car is here, and how do you know?"
"Somebody else was here, a woman, and Mom's keys aren't on the hook," Deana said.
Somebody else was here, a woman, Evan thought, and it's not Deana, so who could Candy be in love with? His sister's badonkadonk swung seductively as she walked away. The girl got more beautiful and sexy every day. "Why do you think Mom knows?"
more beautiful and sexy every day. "Why do you think Mam knows?"
"She gave me the pill," Deana said and turned the corner. "And I wasn't lying."
Evan stood there with his mouth open while his brain played his sister's words in a loop, "woman, pill, keys, lying, gave me the pill," trying to unscramble them and find something that made sense. It didn't work, so he took off with his cock and balls bouncing around outside his shorts.
When Evan opened the bathroom door, Deana smiled. She was sitting on the counter, and he felt it right away. His sister was physically, mentally, and emotionally in the exact position as the day he took her virginity. She spread her knees, extended her arm, and beckoned him with a finger. Evan went to her, held Deana's face between his hands, tilted her head back, and kissed her. The fear he felt the first time washed over him. If he were standing in front of Deana in the past, Evan knew he wouldn't change a thing. They had been together since their time inside their mother's womb. It had been love times three until Sandra's death, then an enormous void opened. They both felt it like a black hole drawing them toward each other. When they made love, joining their physical bodies, and experienced bliss together, it was almost as good as having their mother back.
The twins sucked air from each other's mouth when Evan pushed Into Deana as if for the first time. She stared into his eyes and said, "I don't think I can live without you."
He lifted her, and she wrapped her legs around him. "Mm, you won't have to." He arched backward and buried himself inside his sister. She winced as she always did when his dick hit her limit.
Deana tightened her arms and legs. "No, I mean this, Evan, I cant imagine a day when you can't be in me like this. I feel safe and whole and a love that makes everything right, but-"
"Shh, no buts," he said. "I'll always be here for you, but Rebecca-"
"She'll share." Deana grinned. "She has wanted both of us for a long time," Deana said and spurred her heels into his ass. "Don't tell her I know.
"Ah, ah, do you know everything?" He rested Deana's ass on the counter and slowly stroked in and out.
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