Potential - Book Five
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Chapter 20
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 20 - Explores a teenage boy's complex coming-of-age journey entangled with family dynamics, including incestuous encounters. The narrative delves into erotic scenarios and explores Evan’s relationships with various females. Secrets unfold as Evan navigates his desires and confronts evolving family revelations. The text describes intimate moments, emotional turmoil, all hinting at deeper family issues.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
After an awesome shrimp stir-fry prepared by Sally, Deana insisted on helping with the cleanup. Gloria and Darlene had already disappeared. Deana thought that was good. Hopefully, they would talk about Sally and how Darlene felt about being there. It had to be uncomfortable for Darlene and Sally.
Darlene had softened her posture and occasionally offered more than yes or no replies, but it was obvious to Deana that Darlene couldn’t let go of all that anger. Not without another person to direct it at. It would be like asking her and Gloria to suddenly forgive and forget what their father did to them. Maybe in a hundred years, Deana thought.
Deana scraped excess food off the dishes and passed them to Sally, who rinsed and put them in the dishwasher. Each time Deana turned and looked at Sally’s profile, she saw more of Candy. Sally’s outrageous body had been a distraction, but now it seemed obvious how much alike the sisters were. Except, Deana thought, what happened to Sally years ago and what she endured, didn’t compare to what John had done to Candy. Her youth, fun-loving nature, and her sexuality had been crushed. John had ground Candy down, year after year, into the woman Deana knew before the China trip. It was sad that she and Evan hadn’t noticed how miserable Candy had been. Then again, her father had broken Deana, too. Was that an excuse for not noticing until he was gone, and the old Candy started to emerge?
Sally’s wet hands trapped Deana’s hand between them and the plate. “You thinking about your brother?”
Deana nodded and looked at Sally. There it is, Deana thought, the loving concern Candy had offered so many times was in Sally’s eyes, too. “And Candy. I know it’s crazy, but I miss Evan so much, and it’s only been one day. I hope they’re being careful.”
Sally dropped the plate into the sink and pulled Deana in. Sally was so strong that Deana thought the woman could crush her to death, but it was like being hugged into the most wonderful pillow Deana could imagine. It made her feel protected and loved in a way only Evan could.
“I love you, Aunt Sally.”
“I love you too, Dee. We’re going to get through this together.”
Maybe, Deana thought. “I know.”
“Good, that means you girls don’t need to be planning anything on your own. Right?”
“I got it,” Deana said. “And I’ll do my best to make sure nobody ties a fishing line across the top of the basement stairs.”
Sally squeezed Deana’s shoulders and held her at arm’s length. “Please, I’m serious, let me know if Angela says anything.”
“Angela,” Deana repeated. “That’s beautiful.”
Sally’s next hug released the tears Deana had been holding back.
Upstairs in the bedroom Deana and Gloria were using, Darlene lay across the bed, spread out like a snow angel. Gloria sat beside her, waiting for her sister to say something.
“This bed is amazing,” Darlene said.
“I know. I’ve never slept so good.” Of course, Gloria always slept better when she wasn’t in her room. Even with John thousands of miles away, she never slept through the night without jerking awake, expecting to see him standing there.
“This whole place is amazing. The bathroom over there is as big as my bedroom.”
Gloria thought about the trailer park where Darlene lived, the same place her mother grew up, and the place John threaten to send Gloria back to if she told on him. “I never wanna leave here.”
When Darlene didn’t say anything, Gloria asked, “How weird is this for you? Being here.”
Darlene sat up. “The last few days seem like a dream. I keep asking myself, is this really happening?”
“Me too,” Gloria said. “Not as much as you, I’m sure, but it’s not like anything I’ve ever been through. And I can’t imagine what’s going to happen next. I’m scared and excited.”
“I bet.” Darlene perked up. “Hey, you want to try that shower in there?”
“Hell yeah.”
Once they were in the bathroom, Gloria vividly recalled the day at the mall when she met Darlene. They were in that small dressing room and the older, tough girl, expected Gloria to undress. The uncertainty, suspicion, jealousy, and odd desire to kiss the bodacious redhead had been overwhelming, and it was terrifying when she had to start removing her clothes, and Darlene wouldn’t look away.
Now, Gloria watched Darlene undress while the redhead watched Gloria do the same. They seemed to pause after each article of clothing came off to admire each other. Gloria’s insides were bubbling with powerful emotions that made it hard not to constantly touch Darlene and say I love you. Gloria knew how it felt to be in love. It was wonderful and painfully frustrating if you couldn’t express it. For two years she had loved Evan without physical expression or ever saying, I love you the way lovers say it. That was until they finally made love. That one “I love you” after Evan’s cum squirted into her body seemed more significant than any other time Gloria said it or heard it. Then it was over, and Gloria had to sneak off in the night. Would it be the same painful frustration of having feelings without expression when Gloria and Evan were together again?
Darlene and Gloria entered the shower stall together, looked at the three shower heads, and without discussion started the one on the left. “You first,” Gloria said and watched Darlene move under the steaming streams.
With her face turned up to the water, Darlene ran her hands back over her head and through her thick red hair. Each time she did that, Gloria’s eyes followed the other girl’s breasts as they rose to their full glory.
Gloria had no intention of loving Darlene without expression. She squirted body wash on her chest, stomach, and hands and pressed her body against Darlene’s back. Her tits moved side to side and up and down, while her stomach and groin did the same on Darlene’s rump. She slid her hands down Darlene’s sides, over her hips, around to the front of her thighs, then up and inward. Gloria wondered if she’d ever get used to how exciting it was to grab another girl’s pussy. The smooth, swollen flesh parted for her slippery hand. Darlene purred as Gloria thoroughly washed her crotch and used her other hand to massage Darlene’s ass and tease her asshole.
Darlene stepped forward under the water, pulling Gloria along. They helped each other rinse, yet it took much longer than if they had just stood there. Darlene faced Gloria, pushed her tits together, and moved side to side. Their stiff nipples bumped and flicked across each other.
Gloria stopped the water, went to her knees, and moved her face to the sensual swell of flesh wrapped around Darlene’s pubic bone. Darlene moved her feet further apart as Gloria’s lips touched her groin. She cocked her head all the way back and smashed her face up into Darlene’s crotch, thrusting her tongue deep inside Darlene. The powerful aroma and taste of her sister’s sex increased the speed and force of Gloria’s tongue. The awkward position made Gloria’s neck scream, but her need to make Darlene feel as good as Darlene had made her feel earlier demanded Gloria keep licking.
Darlene lifted a leg out to the side so Gloria could reach between them and push her hands up into the dense globes of Darlene’s ass. The redhead continued the rhythmic hunching. Gloria licked, sucked, and thrust her tongue, and Darlene moved faster. From chin to forehead, Gloria offered her face for Darlene’s pleasure. The juicy mess coating her lips and spilling into Gloria’s mouth was sweet and pungent at the same time. She couldn’t get enough of it. Darlene grab Gloria’s head and leaned forward, forcing her engorged clit into Gloria’s mouth. She grabbed it with her lips, beat it with her tongue, and rammed three fingers into Darlene. For the first time, Gloria heard her sister scream from an orgasm. I did that, Gloria thought, and it’s more satisfying than getting off.
Gloria got up, pressed her tits into Darlene’s, and said, “I can’t keep my hands off of you.”
“Good, cuz I don’t want you to.” Darlene licked Gloria’s lips, sucked her chin, and kissed her, sucking the taste of her climax out of Gloria’s mouth. “It’s hard to believe someone can be so adorable and fuckin’ sexy at the same time.”
They washed again, rinsed, and dried each other before getting into bed, but not to sleep.
When Jason came home and was surprised to see Evan, Evan sighed, knowing Becky must have sent that text inviting him over. The girl was up to something, but Evan couldn’t tell Jason. If Jason started asking a bunch of questions it might spoil Becky’s plans, so Evan said, “I’m officially off restriction, so I just came over. I figured you’d be here.”
Jason scratched his head. “It’s not like you’ve been grounded anyway. So what’s different now that your dad is back?”
Evan thought, I can’t fuck my mother anymore. “Nothing really, except I’ll need to sleep over Saturday so we can go to the races.”
“What’s with your dad and the races? It’s the only thing you’re good at. Other than mowing lawns, it’s your best shot at making money.”
That was a great question and one that Evan had never gotten a good answer to. With or without racing, he wasn’t going to graduate at the top of his class and have his pick of colleges. “Hey, I’m good at other things.”
“Except, those are things you won’t get paid for even if you could tell anyone you were doing them, and I mean doing them.”
Thanks for reminding me, Evan thought. “I still haven’t crossed pornstar off my list, and now I know someone in the industry.”
“Mm, so true. Maybe you can get your boss to make a movie with you?”
Evan’s cheeks got warm. “I’m talking about my aunt.”
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