1. In Too Deep, Part 2


    Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Incest, Oral Sex, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: Siscentis, Rating: 92.2, Source: sexstories.com

    with me." "Why?" "Because I need you there." "Again, why?" "Look, just shut up and come along, okay?" I still hadn't emotionally recovered from her last favor, but feared saying no. I'd seen my big sister nearly freak out on me once before, just a few days ago, and I was getting the sense that she might be close to doing it again. And it was just a movie, what could really happen? "Okay." "Good." We drove in silence a few minutes, April seeming to stew in thought. "What are we going to see?" I asked, trying to make conversation. "I don't know." "Oh." So much for conversation. I left her alone. ****** "You're taking your brother out to the movies? That's nice, April." "Yeah, well, we kind of got closer together this week, didn't we Dwayne?" I just nodded. I felt like I was about to throw up just hearing her say that to our mother. "Okay, have fun. Don't stay out too late." As we left, I realized what a number April had done on our parents. Since her one bust, she'd somehow managed to completely hide her shadier doings from them, to the point she'd actually managed to build some trust up again. I was already growing suspicious as we walked out the door, as she was wearing a rather sexy dress, as short as she could get away with around our parents. "Let's take the truck," April said as the front door closed behind us. "You drive." 'The truck' was an old medium-sized work truck that Dad had bought from his work after it was retired from their fleet. It had kind of been a spare ...
    car for the family and, now that I was 16, was nominally mine, though I still generally rode with April to and from school. "Something wrong with your car?" I asked. "Nope." She handed me the keys, which had been in a drawer in my room. I glared a bit at her, but she didn't bother to notice. We climbed on the big bench seat in the truck, and as I started the engine April reached to the small space behind the bench back and pulled something out. "Here, put this on." "What is it?" "It'll make you look cooler." I picked it up; it was a leather jacket. "Where'd you get this?" "It's from Goodwill." I looked it over; it certainly looked like it came from there. She saw my suspicious eye. "What? I didn't steal it, okay? Put it on." "Why? It's not cold." She just glowered at me for resisting, and rolling my eyes, I acquiesced, shifting awkwardly in the seat to get it on. "It's a little tight." "That's okay, it makes you look bigger," she said, putting a hat on my head as well. "There. You look great. Let's go." On the road, it took me only a minute to figure it out. "Why am I wearing a disguise, April?" She ignored my question for the time being. "Take a left here, we need to go see something real quick first." So it seemed we were going to the movies with me disguised as what I could only guess was my sister's boyfriend. 'Jacob Cullen.' Swell. April directed me into an upscale neighborhood. Our family wasn't exactly slummin' it ourselves, but we were nowhere near this league. Each ...