1. In Too Deep, Part 3


    Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: Siscentis, Rating: 92.6, Source: sexstories.com

    when we went down the hall? Did you not notice she was handcuffed there?" "Oh, shit," I said. "But, won't they just have let her loose before the cops go in? Or say it was just a game?" "Maybe. Except that I bet Percy had the key to the cuffs, and she was too strung out to go anywhere anyway." "Whoa. So you think they'll arrest Percy?" "Well, if they weren't sure about it, when they peek in Percy's door, I think they will be. Cause someone might have left his little baggies of crack lying out on the floor, and several pictures and papers he had of Ms. Naomi Wilcox sitting out, too." "Really?" "Oh, yeah. Percy's been busy, not just with me. He'll have a hard time talking his way out of that." "What about the pictures of you?" "Ahem." Smirking, she nodded at my back, and I suddenly remembered her tugging on me in the hallway. Standing underneath Percy at the time, I hadn't put two and two together. I leaned forward and she reached back, lifting my shirt and pulling the little folder out. She flitting through them a moment, then flung them on the floor of the truck. I saw car lights pass on the nearby road through the trees, but they vanished without a sound. "He actually had her drugged and handcuffed to a bed? Jesus. Do you think that's what he wanted to do...?" "I'm pretty sure that was his plan. Get 'em hooked on the crack then own them." "Jesus." "I know. That...mother fucker. God!" "Thank God it's over." "Yeah it is." She paused and stared out the window, I could see her ...
    tearing up just a bit. "You know, I've never hated...God! What a nightmare." She was whirling a mile a minute. "I wanted to hurt him so bad. Fucker. You know, I actually got on the pill, just in case. I actually thought I might have to give in to him. The asshole actually made me doubt myself. Fuck him! Go to jail, fucker! I hope they rape him. Every day, right up the ass, over and over for years. That piece of shit." She was hollering and thrusting her finger at nothing, animated as I'd ever seen her. "I'm just glad it's over." "Yep. No more weird requests from me. You're free too." "I'm just glad I didn't screw it up. I was convinced I'd botched everything tonight. I was so freaked out." She scooted closer and put her arm around me. "Nah, you were great. Perfect. Seriously, I never could have done it without you. I don't think I'd have been brave enough to go in alone. And all that other stuff... it's not every brother who'd do that." I was abashed. "Well..." "And, oh my God, when you actually hit Percy, smacked him right across the face..." she bent over laughing. "Priceless." Laughing a bit, our eyes met, and we smiled at each other. She grabbed my hand and squeezed it, lingering in her hold. Sitting with her, feeling her dress on the back of my hand, I flashed to sitting in the chair with her earlier. It had probably been less than thirty minutes earlier, but seemed like hours. She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, and our eyes held again. "You know, I'm sure this ...