1. Fucking my S*s


    Date: 4/7/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: jacobjancsurak, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    that place we used to go sometimes when we were younger?" she asked. "The one mom and dad took us when they didn't feel like making anything?" "Yeah. Is that still around?" "We could find out." I knew the place she was talking about instantly since it was the only restaurant we used to go to on a semi-regular basis. It was kind of a f****y place, a step or two up from fast-food but where you could take your k**s and not worry too much about trying to dress them up and make them behave. I was pretty sure it was still there although it had been a couple years anyway since I'd last been. We'd started out going the wrong way so I had to take a roundabout route back to the area I wanted to go. Monica still wasn't saying much, but every now and then when I glanced over I noticed that she was paying more attention to where we were. That seemed like a good sign to me. The place was exactly where I remembered it being, although with a few minor changes since my last visit. The table layout was different from what I pictured in my head and some of the wall decorations were unfamiliar. Nothing too huge though. Once we were seated, across from each other in a booth, I was able to study my s****r's reaction more closely. She kept looking around and her lips would twitch upward occasionally, happy memories of the past I assumed. I was glad she could focus on them rather than how things had changed since then. Before long a waitress came by and gave us each a menu. Monica opened hers right ...
    away and browsed through the options while I held off for a moment. "Can I get you anything to drink while you decide?" the waitress asked. I made eye contact with Monica, but didn't wait for her answer. "Yes, could we get two milkshakes please?" I said. "One chocolate, one strawberry." I had some memories of my own and I knew that a strawberry milkshake was always Monica's goal to get out of our parents. She was successful more often than not too. "You don't have to-" Monica started. "Two milkshakes please," I repeated to the waitress who nodded and turned away. "Come on, you really going to tell me you don't want one?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at my s****r. "No, but... I don't know. You didn't have to do that is all. I mean, I know you're paying and all since I don't have money with me so-" "So I can get you a milkshake if I want," I interrupted. "Seriously, don't worry about that stuff right now okay? We're just going to have some time where we do what we want to and fuck the consequences." Monica giggled a little as I swore and looked around instinctively to see if anyone heard me. "You're supposed to be a good influence on me you know?" she said. "No, I'm supposed to be your b*****r and sometimes that means setting a bad example if it's in your best interest. Like sometimes you need to just forget about your problems for a while even if it's not actually going to help solve them." "I don't know, that sounds like kinda bad advice. Or maybe fucking good advice, I'm not ...
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