Chapter 4

A year has passed since Edgar and Lorina started dating. A new life was practically being lived. An alternate reality. That’s what it felt like to Lorina. She had been thinking about it a lot lately, about how her life had changed so drastically in the past year. She had gone from being a lost, aimless high school student to having a secret relationship with her younger brother. It was a reality she never would have imagined for herself, but here she was, living it.

Life had become a delicate balance of secrecy and stolen moments.

Lorina and Edgar navigated their relationship with the careful precision of sailors charting unknown waters. The house, once a labyrinth of quietude and solitude, was now a battleground of carefully timed encounters and hastily concealed affection.

Lorina’s routine had become a study in efficiency. She would wake up early, her mind already racing with plans for the day. She would shower, dress, and make her bed, all while Edgar slept peacefully in his room. She would then head downstairs to start breakfast, her eyes scanning the kitchen for any signs of their parents.

When the coast was clear, she would sneak back up to Edgar’s room and gently wake him, her lips brushing against his in a soft morning kiss. A whisper of a reminder that she was his and he was hers. Together, they would navigate the delicate dance of their secret life.

As she gazed at the window, the moon illuminating the night, she contemplated that the only thing they ever had in common was their love for each other. A love that had transcended the boundaries of family and convention. That was the thing that made everything worthwhile.

A lot of time passed and things continued in the same old routine. But not in monotony, on the contrary, that was what was missing. Their love was what made Lorina’s life complete, what made her happy, the reason, the grace of life.

She was so used to keeping secrets from her parents, but it was the secret that was the worst of all.

Lorina knew to be careful, Edgar knew to be careful, and so they were, but not only for that. They were pretending to be brothers and sisters, but they were not.

They were lovers, secret lovers. They were each other’s confidants, each other’s solace, each other’s joy. They were everything to each other.

The school’s last alarm went off when Edgar was in a gym class. It was time to go home, time to see his big love.

Edgar had been counting the minutes until he could see Lorina again. He had spent the day at school, trying to focus on his classes, but his mind had been elsewhere. It had been on Lorina, on the feel of her skin, the sound of her laughter, the way her eyes lit up when she looked at him.

As he walked home, his heart pounded in his chest, his steps quickening with anticipation. He could see the house in the distance, the familiar sight filling him with a warmth that spread through him like a drug.

He opened the front door, his eyes scanning the hallway for any sign of Lorina.

The house was quiet, the only sound the ticking of the grandfather clock in the hallway. He could hear the faint sound of water running upstairs, and he knew that Lorina was in the bathroom, getting ready for their secret encounter.

He made his way upstairs, his heart pounding in his chest. He could feel the anticipation building inside him, a mix of excitement and nervousness. But he also knew that he couldn’t wait any longer to see her, to feel her in his arms.

He knocked softly on the bathroom door, his knuckles rapping against the wood.

“Just a moment.” Lorina called out, her voice muffled through the door.

Edgar could hear the water shut off, and a few seconds later, the door opened a crack. Lorina’s face peeked through, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “What are you doing here?” she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Edgar grinned, leaning in closer. “I couldn’t wait any longer to see you.”

Lorina’s cheeks flushed pink, and she glanced over her shoulder, making sure no one was nearby. “You’re crazy,” she whispered, but her smile gave her away.

She opened the door wider, letting him in. “You know we can’t be too careful.”

Edgar stepped inside, closing the door softly behind him. “I know.” he said, his eyes never leaving hers.

Lorina’s heart fluttered at his words, her breath hitching in her throat. She leaned in, pressing her lips softly against his. “I missed you too,” she murmured against his mouth.

Edgar’s arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer. His hands roamed her body, tracing the curves he knew so well. Lorina moaned softly, her body pressing against his, eager for more.

“So ... I heard about the Halloween party your friend is having tonight. Are you going?” Edgar asked, his voice filled with a mix of curiosity and excitement. He knew that Lorina had been invited to the party, and he was eager to hear more about it.

“How do you know about this party?” Lorina asked, her eyes narrowing slightly as she pulled away from Edgar’s embrace. “I didn’t tell you about it.”

Edgar chuckled, running a hand through his dark hair. “I have my sources,” he said, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. “Besides, I think the whole school knows about this party”

Lorina rolled her eyes, but she couldn’t help but smile back at him. “Fine, yes, I was invited. But I haven’t decided if I’m going yet.”

Edgar’s eyes widened in mock surprise. “What do you mean you haven’t decided? It’s the biggest party of the year! Everyone’s going to be there.”

Lorina sighed, running a hand through her long blonde hair. “I know, but it’s just ... I don’t know. It feels like too much. Too many people, too much noise.”

Edgar’s expression softened, and he stepped closer to her “Hey, it’s okay. We can go together if you want. We can make it a fun night, just the two of us.”

Lorina looked up at him, her eyes meeting his dark gaze. “Together? Like a couple?”

Edgar nodded, a slow smile spreading across his face. “Exactly. Like a couple” Edgar said, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Dream about it, buddy” Lorina replied, her voice filled with mock amusement. “You know we can’t go to a party together. Not like that. Not to mention that you’re too young for this kind of party”

Edgar reached out, gently turning her face back towards him. “Hey, look at me.” he said softly. “We’ve been careful this long, right? We can keep being careful. And who knows, maybe it’ll be fun. A chance to let loose, be someone else for a night.”

“I don’t even know if I’m going, man, I’m tired of school.” Lorina said, her voice filled with a mix of frustration and exhaustion.

“Booooring” Edgar replyed, his voice filled with mock horror. “You can’t be serious. You’re not going to let a little thing like school get you down. Not when there’s a whole world out there waiting for us.”

Lorina sighed, her shoulders slumping. “I know, I know. It’s just ... it’s hard, you know? It’s like I’m stuck in this endless loop of classes and homework and nothing ever changes.”

“Can we have our own party then?” Edgar suggested, his eyes sparkling with excitement.”

Lorina raised an eyebrow, considering the idea. “A party?” Lorina asked, her voice filled with skepticism. “You really think that’s a good idea? The last thing we need is to draw attention to ourselves.”

Edgar’s face fell slightly, but he quickly recovered, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. “Come on, where’s your sense of adventure? We’ve been so careful for so long, don’t you think it’s time to live a little?” Edgar pressed, his eyes pleading with Lorina. “We could make it a costume party, no one would recognize us. It would be perfect.”

“Costume party? Sounds interesting...” Lorina said, a small smile playing on her lips.

“We can fuck in front of everyone in costume and no one will know it’s us” Edgar said, his voice filled with excitement and mischief.

Lorina’s eyes widened in shock. “What? Shut up! I knew I shouldn’t even consider your idea.” Lorina said, her voice firm but her eyes sparkling with a mix of amusement and curiosity. “But I have to admit, the thought of a costume party is intriguing.”

Edgar’s face lit up at her words, his eyes gleaming with excitement. “Really? You’d actually consider it?”

Lorina nodded slowly, her fingers tracing patterns on the bathroom counter. “Maybe. But we’d have to be incredibly careful. The idea that we can be who we are without having to hide it from people is interesting, don’t you think?”

Lorina mused, her eyes lost in thought.

Edgar nodded eagerly. “Exactly! It’s like we can finally be ourselves, without any judgment or expectations.”

Lorina sighed, her gaze shifting to the window. “But don’t think I’m thinking of throwing a party, I’m just rambling” Lorina said, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Okay, fine. I don’t really care about parties” Edgar said, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and resignation.

“Let’s do something then, our parents are off to some stupid Halloween party and probably won’t be back until the early hours. I want to do something other than just fuck, please” Edgar said, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and longing.

“Well ... since it’s Halloween ... we could do something about it, right?” Lorina asked, her voice filled with a mix of curiosity and excitement.

Edgar grinned, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “Well, I was thinking we could go for a drive. Find a secluded spot, maybe even a haunted house or something. It’s Halloween, after all.”

Lorina raised an eyebrow. “A haunted house? Edgar, that’s ridiculous. We’re not going to go to some creepy old house just because it’s Halloween.”

“Do you think we can fuck in costumes?” Lorina asked, her voice filled with a mix of curiosity and excitement. “I mean, if we’re going to do this, we might as well make it interesting.”

Edgar’s eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly recovered, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. “Well, I never thought of that. But I like where your mind is going.”

Lorina laughed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “In a way, we can even do it away from home.”

Edgar’s eyes lit up at the suggestion.

“Away from home? Like a road trip or something?”

Lorina nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. “No, Eddie, somewhere secluded. No one would know it’s us.”

Lorina added, her voice barely above a whisper. “I mean, we could find a secluded spot, maybe even a cabin or something. We could make a night of it, just the two of us. No one would know where we are, and we could do whatever we want.”

“But wouldn’t that be the same as what we would do?” Edgar asked, his brow furrowing in confusion. “We’d still be hiding, still keeping secrets.”

Lorina shook her head, her eyes distant as she gazed out the window. “No, it wouldn’t be the same. We’d be choosing to be together, choosing to be who we are. It wouldn’t be about hiding, it would be about embracing.”

“But in costumes, right?” Edgar asked, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Lorina laughed, shaking her head. “You’re incorrigible, you know that?”

Edgar grinned, unapologetic. “Guilty as charged.”

Lorina rolled her eyes, but she couldn’t help but smile back at him. “Fine, yes, in costumes. But we have to be careful, Eddie. We can’t let anyone recognize us.”

“That’s what costume is for, I imagine.” Edgar replied, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

Lorina laughed, shaking her head. “You’re impossible. But I like it. Alright, let’s do it. We’ll find a secluded spot, maybe even a cabin, and we’ll make a night of it. Just you and me.”

Edgar’s eyes lit up, and he pulled her into a tight hug. “I can’t believe you’re actually going to do this with me.”

Lorina hugged him back, her heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nervousness. “I can’t believe I’m doing this either. But it’s Halloween, and we’re young and stupid, right?”

“And we’re going to have fun, no matter what.” Edgar said, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

The two of them planned to get up to some mischief in the late night. That way the streets would be less empty when they went looking for somewhere to fuck. After arranging this, they both watched horror movies while eating popcorn on the living room sofa. Laughing, being scared, being happy.

They were just two teenagers enjoying a normal Halloween night, or so it seemed.

The house was filled with the soft glow of the television, the flickering images of ghosts and ghouls casting eerie shadows on the walls. The scent of popcorn and candy filled the air, a comforting reminder of the simple pleasures of youth. But beneath the surface, there was a current of excitement, a secret thrill that only they shared.

As the night wore on, the horror movies gave way to comedies, and the laughter filled the room. They laughed at the silly jokes, at the absurd situations, and at each other. It was a simple moment, a moment of pure joy and happiness.

As the time drew nearer, Edgar had an idea to make things better. At first Lorina refused, but with a lot of pressure from Edgar, she decided to accept the proposal.

Edgar was going to paint a Halloween pumpkin on Lorina’s ass.

He had found a small tube of orange paint in the garage, along with some black for the details. Lorina had been hesitant at first, but Edgar’s enthusiasm was infectious, and she found herself agreeing to the idea.

Edgar couldn’t help but get turned on as he dabbed the paint on his older sister’s ass, but he left his hard-on for the right time. He was careful to make sure the pumpkin was perfectly symmetrical, with a wide, toothy grin and two triangular eyes. Lorina giggled as the cool paint touched her skin, squirming slightly as Edgar worked.

Lorina decided to wear her costume from last year. A tiger costume with a mask and a tail. It was a simple costume, but it was one that she loved. It made her feel fierce, powerful. It was a reminder that even though she was lost and confused, she still had a wild side, a side that was untamed and free.

Edgar, on the other hand, had decided to go as a vampire. He had found an old tuxedo in the attic, along with a pair of fangs and some fake blood. He had slicked back his dark hair and paled his skin with makeup, giving him an otherworldly appearance.

Once they were both dressed, they left the house and started walking down the street. It was late at night and you could feel the silence in the street, a contrast to the earlier hours when children passed by and shouted for sweets and treats. Now there was nothing.

As they drove through the quiet streets, the only sound was the hum of the engine and the occasional rustle of their costumes. They had decided to go to an old abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town. It was the perfect spot for their secret tryst.

The warehouse was tucked away in a secluded part of town, far from prying eyes and curious neighbors. The building was old and rundown, its once-white walls now stained with age and neglect. The windows were boarded up, and the door was locked tight, but Edgar had found an old, rusted key hidden in the bushes nearby. He had used it to unlock the door, and they had slipped inside, their hearts pounding with a mix of excitement and nervousness.

The interior of the warehouse was just as rundown as the exterior. The floor was covered in dust and debris, and the air was thick with the scent of old wood and forgotten things.

But despite the rundown state of the warehouse, there was a certain charm to it. A certain allure that made it the perfect setting for their secret rendezvous.

Lorina and Edgar made their way through the darkness, their footsteps echoing in the vast, empty space. They had brought a flashlight with them, but they kept it off, preferring to navigate by the dim light of the moon that filtered in through the boarded-up windows.

As they walked, Edgar’s hand found Lorina’s, their fingers entwining naturally. It was a small gesture, but it spoke volumes. It was a reminder that they were in this together, that they were a team.

And as they walked, they couldn’t help but feel a sense of anticipation, a sense of adventure. They were breaking the rules, stepping outside of the boundaries that society had set for them. And it felt good.

They found a secluded spot in the corner of the warehouse, away from the prying eyes of the world. It was a small, forgotten room, filled with old furniture and forgotten trinkets. But to them, it was perfect. It was their own little world, a place where they could be who they wanted to be, without judgment or consequence.

The pumpkin painting on Lorina’s ass was barely visible, but that didn’t matter at the moment. All that mattered was that they were both going to fuck like never before. They started with the usual, Edgar sucking his sister’s breasts through the tiger costume. Lorina moaned softly, her hands tangling in his dark hair. She loved the way he felt, the way he tasted. She loved the way he made her feel alive.

As Edgar’s hands roamed her body, Lorina couldn’t help but feel a sense of liberation. She was free, free to be who she wanted to be, free to do what she wanted to do. And in that moment, she felt invincible.

Lorina then sucked her brother’s tiny cock, making it grow bigger and harder. She loved the way it felt in her mouth, the way it tasted. She loved the way Edgar moaned, the way his body trembled with pleasure.

She loved the way he looked at her, his dark eyes filled with a mix of desire and adoration. She loved him, and in that moment, she knew that she would always love him.

Then they finally decided to do some penetration. Lorina sat down on a piece of wooden furniture in the room, facing her brother and just spread her legs and let Edgar deal with the situation. He was more than happy to oblige. He stepped closer, his eyes never leaving hers as he slowly unzipped his pants, letting them fall to the floor. He was already hard, his cock straining against his boxers, eager for release.

Lorina’s breath hitched as she watched him, her eyes wide with anticipation. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her body aching for him.

Edgar stepped closer, his hands finding her hips as he pulled her to the edge of the furniture. He hooked his fingers under the waistband of her tiger costume, slowly pulling it down, revealing her to him.

She lifted her hips, helping him as he pulled the costume down her legs, tossing it aside once it was free.

She was left in nothing but her bra and panties, the cool air of the warehouse sending a shiver down her spine. But Edgar’s heated gaze quickly warmed her, his eyes roaming over her body, taking in every curve, every line.

He reached behind her, unhooking her bra with a deftness that spoke of practice. She let it fall away, her breasts spilling free. He leaned in, capturing one nipple in his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. She moaned, her hands tangling in his hair, holding him to her.

Edgar’s hands found her panties next, sliding them down her legs and discarding them.