Six, Packed
Copyright© 2022 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 2: No Choice, and Our House of Secrets
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 2: No Choice, and Our House of Secrets - In a tiny bungalow live two parents and their four teenagers. But all is not as it seems. Two sisters, 18 and 15, and two brothers, 18 and 15. Younger sister ends up moving in with her girlfriend (L+L). Then they push older sister and older brother (E+D) to date, it becomes a romantic and sexual relationship, but this is not the scandal! By the end of the story, E+D are living together, having lots of sex, and even have a pile of money while they go to college.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa ft/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction School Incest Brother Sister Interracial White Male White Female Hispanic Female Oral Sex Water Sports Revenge
Back at home, we crowded around for dinner. My father, Tim, had boiled a big pot of noodles and we stretched a jar of marinara sauce over the six plates. “Thanks, Dad.” Being hungry, we weren’t talking much during the meal. Until —
“Drew, what happened to your shirt?” asked Aunt Dee. Looking up, I saw how the seam around his shoulder was pulled loose. It was clear, somebody had tugged on his sleeve, as if trying to throw him to the floor.
“Nothin’,” he muttered.
She wasn’t satisfied. “You don’t have any extra shirts that still fit you. Tell me what happened.”
“They were going after Lara.” “‘They’? Who? What does that mean, ‘going after’?”
“There were four big girls, probably seniors, all yelling and slapping at Lara, telling her she was smelly and a nasty homeless bitch.”
“I got between them, and they turned on me and tore at my clothes instead. Then some other seniors came near, men, so those girls spat at me and left us.”
“Lara?” Reluctantly, “Yeah, it happened like he said.”
“E?” “I don’t know, my assigned lunch time is a different period. And I was away in the library.”
“You had an assignment?”
“No, I’m always going there during lunch period, away from the cafeteria, so I can stay safe away from the cliques and the mean girls.”
Dad: “You don’t eat lunch, E?”
“No, Dad, it’s fine. And we’re saving the cost of those discounted lunch tickets every month.”
Aunt Dee was still asking about the altercation. “Dan?” “Today I was probably eating my discounted lunch—but I have the same lunch period as E has; it’s not the same time as Lara and Drew. However, there are aggressive girls like them all over that high school. For some reason, they are much worse than the guys.” To himself, “Nature red in tooth and claw.”
Dee: “Son, you got in the middle, instead of going for help. Why?”
“Teachers were around, but they never intervene. Never. And Lara was being threatened and hurt. I didn’t have any choice.”
Tim, quietly: “Attaboy, Drew, thank you for helping my daughter. I won’t forget it.”
To everybody, “Dee and I will talk more about this. Please do tell us if there are more problems like these.”
I was surprised. I could remember when Drew thought girls were just “icky.” Now, I would happily and tightly hug him for defending Lara. Those nasty bitches roamed in packs. They probably outweighed him by 50 pounds apiece. But for my sister’s sake he had stood up to them, bravely.
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