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All characters in this story are over the age of 18
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"Mark," she cooed softly "can you help my tingle again?"
Mark rose up out of bed, recollecting all the memories from the night before.
Fuck
he thought to himself
. I fucked up really bad.
He shook his head, glancing at his younger sister beside him, she was still naked from the night before. Mark, in his drunken state had deflowered his younger sister and left her filled up with his cum. Now she sit beside him begging for him to fuck her again.
"But if I fucked up, then why do I want to do it again?" He thought to himself.
"Mary," he managed to utter "What happened last night was my fault. I took advantage of you in a way I shouldn't have."
Mary shook her head, "What's done is done. And you didn't do anything I didn't want deep down."
"Yes, but it shouldn't have gone that way. I shouldn't have fucked you, and I didn't even teach you anything I just took advantage of your innocence..' He trailed off, thinking of the night before. Thinking about how she didn't even know what a condom was, thinking about how not even ten minutes later he was thrusting in and out of her tight virgin pussy like the sick fuck he is. "God, are you even on birth control?"
She shook her head, "I know you don't come around here often, but I think you forget how secluded we are here."
"I live like two hours away and I have a job it's not like I can swing by every other day." He rebutted.
She scoffed "Don't lie to yourself, you haven't even showed up for the holidays in two years! You don't come around because of the way Mom and Dad are about everything. I'm not allowed to have friends over, have a cellphone, drive, anything. My life consist of going to school, coming home, and going to church. So to answer your question, no. I don't have birth control because Mom and Dad don't believe in birth control. Gosh Mark, you forgot the first 18 years of your life."
The words out of her mouth stung Mark harder than she probably intended to, but she wasn't wrong. Mark did sort of become numb to his former life, now living in the city and having his own independence made coming back home to his devout Catholic parents just didn't seem appealing. "That doesn't mean I don't care though."
"I never said it did," Mary said "I'm just saying you need to wake up and smell the roses. This is the first time I've ever been left alone and I'm not even alone because you had to come a babysit me!"
"Look, Mary. There's a whole other world beyond Mom and Dads ways. You'll see when you leave for college. I know your Catholic high school is very religious and strict, but I promise you your Catholic college out in the city is a lot different."
"How do you know?" She asked.
"Because I went to the brother college, and we used to party with some of the girls there....but that's a story for another time. We need to run over to the drugstore and get you a Plan B."
"Is that like an abortion?" Mary inquired.