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

    So, of course, I put it in my pocket. After a minute, he comes back, we talk a little more and then he shows me out, just like that, and I leave, not sure why he'd wanted me there at all. Not really sure what else to do with it, I just keep the gold figure in my room. "Like a week later, he calls me up, sounding real serious, and says he needs to talk to me. I told him to fuck off and hung up, not taking his calls after that, 'cause he's had a weird vibe the first time. Then, one day, I come out of school, and he's, like, standing in the parking lot next to my car. Says we need to talk and shows me this picture. He'd somehow managed to take a photo of me taking the figure. "He says the figure is real valuable, some rare piece worth thousands, so I'm pretty freaked out. Then he says he's not going to turn me in, but that I have to do some things for him. " "So he set you up?" I asked. "Yeah, pretty much. So a few days later, phone rings again, and he says all I have to do is come over and party with him." As April spoke, disdain dripped from every word. "You mean..." I started. "Yeah, he expected me to have sex with him. Of course, I told him to fuck off again. After that, he started threatening to turn me in if I didn't go along with him, would call me up and kept insisting I come over to party with him or his friends, would tell me over the phone what he wanted me to do, real explicit, and offer me drugs." "Jesus. Couldn't you just, like, take the figure back?" She gave an ...
    angry sigh. "After the first few threats, I tried to. I drove to his house and threw the thing in his face, told him to leave me the fuck alone, wouldn't take his calls. He tracked me down again, told me it didn't change anything. He still had the photos and could just throw the figure away anytime he wanted and still get me busted. The bastard." "And he's been doing this for a year?" "Pretty much. For a while I thought he was just bluffing about it, but then he gave me a deadline. Said he'd wait until my eighteenth birthday, and if I didn't go along with it by then, he'd turn me in and claim it had just happened so it wouldn't just be a juvie thing. "I didn't know what to do, Dwayne. If I get convicted for major larceny, what the hell am I going to do with my life? I don't think he's bluffing, he says no one will believe me if I tell them about the blackmail, and he's in the DA's office, so I'm sure he's right. He keeps calling me and telling me all these things he wants me to do to him, but I swear to God I'll stab him in the throat before I ever touch his dick." I didn't doubt that she meant it. "Come on. There has to be something we can do." "I don't know. My first plan was to try to become friends with Shannon, hoped maybe that would be enough to get him to back down. But she's such a bitch it didn't work. Then I figured, maybe if he thought I had this badass boyfriend, he'd leave me alone. So I made one up, kept telling Shannon how tough and wild he was. I know it sounds ...