Man of the House
Taboo/incest Story

Man of the House

by Ginga_jay 18 min read 4.6 (12,200 views)
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"Angel?" Sadie said, approaching the gorgeous ginger scanning the property. "What are you doing here? How'd you know where to find me?"

"You still have us connected on that three-sixty location app," Angel said and then she locked eyes with me, knowing exactly who I was. "Are you moving in with your brother?"

Sadie nodded. "Yeah, we actually just left the manager's office to get the process started," she said.

"Oh," she said grinning as if this was good news. "Have you heard from your mom yet?"

Sadie shook her head. "No, why don't you come up and we can talk?" she suggested and then looked back at me for permission.

"Hey, it's your place now, too. You can have whatever guests over you like," I told her.

Sadie kissed me and then her eyes went wide with fear. She gulped, composed herself quickly, and then turned back to Angel.

"What the fuck was that?" Angel asked.

"Jaden and I have always been really close," Sadie played it off as best as she could. "You know that."

"That wasn't a brother-sister type kiss," Angel began to call them out.

"Angel," Sadie said, quickly grabbing her arm and pulling her to the stairs. "Let's talk inside."

Angel didn't argue, but I think she was too shocked to speak. I stepped around the girls and hurried up the stairs to unlock the door, my heart pounding wildly with anxiety as Angel was likely putting it all together in her head, despite her state of shock. Or so I feared, anyway.

Once inside, I shut and locked the door behind us, and watched Sadie take Angel to the couch, sitting her right where I'd eaten her out just a half an hour ago. I prayed that there wasn't any evidence remaining.

"It smells like sex in here," Angel said, finding her voice again, while simultaneously confirming my fear of sexual evidence.

"I've lived alone for a long time," I said, hoping it was enough of an innuendo to imply a porn and masturbation addiction.

"No, this is from two people hooking up," she said. "My brother's place smells nasty and he jerks off, like, hourly. Your place is super clean and all I smell is you two."

Sadie looked at me with an expression that said we had to tell her. "Okay, you caught us," she told her ex-girlfriend.

"So, you like guys now?" Angel asked.

"Just the one," Sadie said.

"Your brother?" Angel asks, her voice rising an octave.

"I think you know the answer to that one," Sadie said.

"I think I'm gonna be sick," Angel said.

"Hey, he's not your brother," Sadie tried to reason. "Even I, totally into girls, couldn't resist my brother," she said. "Just look at him!"

I tried not to blush, but the compliment was huge.

"I mean," Angel said, "if I wasn't repulsed by dick, I'd get it. Is this what straight girls feel like when they see an unbelievably hot girl?"

"I wouldn't know," Sadie and I both said at the same time. We exchanged a look and then laughed with awkward nerves.

"It's not a recording of you and me your stepdad has, is it?" Angel asked.

Sadie shook her head.

"It's of you two," Angel resolved.

"Yeah," Sadie said regretfully.

Angel looked from Sadie to me and then back to Sadie again, studying our faces. "I guess this is just something else to add to the community," Angel said. "At least you're not pedos."

"Fuck no," I said adamantly. "I wouldn't have the job I have if I was."

"Or you would if you were trying to hide it," Angel shrugged.

"Well, I'm definitely not," I stood firm.

Angel grinned at me. "I believe you, Jaden, relax," she said and then she shook her head. "I guess I'm just in too much shock to wrap my head around this. Does anyone else know?"

"Just Mom and Ted," Sadie said.

"So, why'd you call me?" Angel asked.

"I didn't want Jaden to know I was planning to somehow seduce Ted to distract him, and I thought if you thought you were involved then I wouldn't have to get Jaden involved," Sadie said.

"Sis, you really gotta work on your lying problem," I called her out. "I love you and I want to be able to trust you completely, but you've hidden some big truths lately that are making that kinda hard."

Sadie looked down at her knees guiltily.

"Sadie, he's right," Angel said softly. "I didn't break up with you because Ted caught us, I broke up with you because you lied to be about them knowing about us."

"I know," Sadie said. "I'm sorry you guys."

Angel looked at me and I nodded. "We forgive you," Angel said.

Sadie smiled at Angel and then looked at me. "Obviously, I forgive you, sis," I said.

"I promise to be more honest," Sadie told us.

"Good," Angel said and then stood up. "I should go," she said. "I'm glad we talked, though, Sadie. I feel better about where we left things."

Sadie stood up and hugged her. "I'm sorry I ruined things between us," she apologized.

"Me too," Angel said and then she leaned in and kissed my sister lovingly. "Goodbye, Sadie," she said.

Angel let go of Sadie and then stepped up to me. "Be good to her or I'll kick your ass," she threatened, a smirk toying at her lips.

"You've got nothing to worry about, Angel," I said.

"Yeah," she said, looking over her shoulder at Sadie. "I know she's in good hands," she added and then looked up at me. Then, taking a glance down at my crotch, she shivered briefly. "Must be good dick," she said disgusted and then walked out the door.

I locked it behind her and then turned back to Sadie. She was sitting on the couch again, her face in her hands and her shoulders shaking. As much closure as this brought her, I knew it broke her heart at the same time. Angel seemed like a really sweet girl and I was actually sad for Sadie, but I also knew that she needed this to be able to truly move on. What we had was a real fresh start for her. For both of us. It just took five years to get here after Dad dying.

I sat with her on the sofa and pulled her back to recline with me. She buried her face in my shoulder, wrapping her arms around my waist, and let the tears flow. All I did was hold her until she gained control of herself once again. I wasn't sure what I could do to truly cheer her up, but I knew I could comfort her at the very least.

Sadie slid her legs down the couch and put her head in my lap, looking up at me as she laid on her back. I stroked her hair gently as I stared into her eyes. I memorized the pattern of her freckles, noticing a nearly perfect triangle created by three small freckles on her right cheek. I dragged my fingertips down her cheek and along her smooth jawline. I traced the perfect lines defining her slender, porcelain neck and then back up again to the back of her jaw to her ears. I gently massaged her right earlobe, remembering how much I'd enjoyed the attention she'd given mine earlier. Sadie closed her eyes and let out a pleasurable sigh as I gently rubbed and squeezed the lobe. Piercings were never something Sadie cared about. She'd gotten them done when she was eight years old, but I hadn't seen her wear anything in her ears in years. I could see where there was still a small hole that could be reopened and it made me think that I should get her a nice set. Her birthday was in just a few weeks, maybe I could surprise her with some.

"Mmm," she moaned as I gently toyed at her earlobe. "How'd you know I liked my ears being touched?" she asked.

I smiled at her. "I took a guess," I said. "After you drove me nuts with whatever you did to mine, I thought you'd enjoy something similar."

"I guess we both share a trigger, then," she said and then gave me a sexy smirk. "I'm getting wet," she whispered up at me.

"Oh no," I said sarcastically. "That sounds terrible."

"Whatever shall we do?" she asked rhetorically.

Then she turned onto her side and began to undo the belt securing my cargo shorts. My cock was already stirring with anticipation. I twisted my body so her head fell out of my lap as I laid on my side like her and I attacked her denim cutoffs. As she worked at my shorts to free my cock, I peeled her shorts off of her ass and slid them down her legs. She'd opted not to wear any panties today.

"Cheater," Sadie complained. "You have more layers!"

"Deal with it," I teased and then spread her legs apart.

She bent her right leg to give me access and she managed to get my shorts and underwear down far enough down to free my cock from its confines. As her mouth slowly engulfed my cock, I licked at her pussy lips, flicking my tongue at her cute, little clit poking out. I probed between her flower pedals and slid my tongue deeper inside of her, nudging her clit with my bearded chin. I felt my balls rest on the bridge of her nose, one over each eyeball as she took my entire length, her chin meeting my pelvis. I pushed forward gently with my hips, pressing the back of her throat with the tip of my cock. She pulled back and slowly worked my cock, massaging the shaft with her tongue as she sucked on it like she was trying to pull a thick milkshake through it.

I wrapped my arms around her waist and then rolled onto my back so she was on top of me. This allowed her to bob her head up and down my steely rod more freely while at the same time smothering my mouth with her sweet, juicy cunt. I gripped her perfect ass, one cheek in each hand, and held her down as she tried to slowly grind her pussy into my face. It frustrated her to not be able to move, which just made her attack my cock more aggressively.

As I lapped at her pussy like a dehydrated dog, I felt her twitch and then she sat up, gripping my cock in her hand as she used my thigh for support. She gasped and moaned as I ate her out with fervor.

"Fuck, I'm cumming already," she cried out and she wasn't lying this time. Her pussy was contracting around my tongue and her slick juices were gushing over my mouth and chin, soaking my red beard thoroughly. I felt my cock twitch in her hand, and she must have as well, because she dove right back down and took my full length back into her mouth once again, sucking me for all she was worth, humming her muffled wails as her orgasm continued to rake through her body. Then, before I knew it, I was exploding into her mouth. I heard her gulp immediately after each blast into her expert mouth. For being a closeted lesbian, she sure knew how to suck dick!

A minute later, we were still lying there, breathing heavily, still in that 69 position as we came down from our climaxes. I couldn't believe how much I'd cum lately, and all because of my little sister.

"You eat pussy pretty well for a straight guy," she teased when she found her voice again.

"And you suck dick pretty well for a lesbian," I threw back at her and she giggled.

"Oops, there's more," she said as I felt a few more drops of cum ooze out of the tip of my cock. She licked me clean and then sighed happily, just resting on top of me for a moment before turning her body to lie next to me on the couch. We both still had our shirts on, only caring about each other's lower halves in that moment.

"That was the best sixty-nine I've ever had," I told her.

"It was definitely fun," Sadie said. "And it did help cheer me up," she assured me. "Thank you, Jade."

"Of course, Sadie," I said and then kissed the top of her head.

She sighed, completely satisfied. "I think the kiss on my head was just as good as you eating me out," she told me.

I chortled softly. "That easy to please, are you?" I teased.

Sadie giggled. "No, both acts just made me feel safe and loved," she told me.

I smiled, holding her close to me. "I knew what you meant," I told her.

"What should we do the rest of the day?" Sadie asked after a solid two minutes of blissful silence as we cuddled on the couch.

"I don't know, what do you want to do?" I asked her.

"Other than my brother?" she asked.

I laughed and shrugged. "You know I won't turn that down," I said and then lifted my head to look at my flaccid cock, "but he might need some time to recoup. I swear you were trying to suck my balls out THROUGH my cock."

"Maybe I was," she flirted.

"We could always go to the beach again," I suggested.

Sadie shook her head. "No, that's too much driving," she said. "I'd rather stay close."

"Okay, a movie?" I asked.

"What's playing?" she asked.

"I have no idea, nor do I care," I told her. "I just want to spend time with you."

"Maybe we can get a few things that I didn't pack," she suggested.

"What things do you need?" I asked her.

"I guess pajamas aren't really necessary, are they?" she laughed.

"Considering your first night here neither of us wore anything... No, I don't think so," I said and she laughed with me. "In fact, I'm considering instituting a rule of no clothes while we're home, unless we know someone is coming to visit."

"Hmm, I think I could go along with that," she said. "We can also make this a free-use home as well."

I considered the idea for a millisecond. "Done," I said.

"Sheesh, don't think too hard on that one," Sadie teased.

"Think? There was no thinking needed for that idea," I said, making her laugh.

"Well," she said. "I think going out and doing something would be good. We need to take our minds off of Mom and Ted until we hear from her. So," she got up, pulling off her shirt and tossing it aside and then nodded at me as if I wasn't following the rules already, "I'm going to look and see what's playing," she concluded and then waited as I pulled off my T-shirt.

I watched her gorgeous ass jiggle delightfully as she went to the bedroom where she'd left her phone. I hadn't realized she'd left it there for our meeting with Martha, but now it made sense why Angel was able to track her so close to our apartment with that app. I sat up on the couch, collecting our clothes into a pile off to the side. We'd deal with those later. For now, we exist the way God intended, naked siblings fucking each other. What? If it all started with two people, siblings had to hook up to populate the earth, right?

"So, there's a rom-com in an hour, but there's an action movie in about thirty minutes," Sadie said, joining me on the couch again, curling her legs behind her as she leaned up against me. "What sounds good to you?"

"I really don't care, sis," I told her. "As long as we're spending time together, that's really all that matters to me right now."

"You're sweet," she said distractedly. "Wanna get dinner after the movie? Or do you want to eat something and then go to a movie?"

"I'm really not that hungry, so let's just go see a movie, get some snacks and then we can get dinner afterwards," I said.

"Perfect," she said and then sighed.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"It just means we have to get dressed now," she said disappointedly.

"Oh yeah," I said sadly. "Well, think about it like this. We can build up the anticipation of taking them off again while we're out."

"And maybe, I can wear something to tease you or even allow you to... do stuff in public," she suggested.

I smirked at her. "I think that's a great idea," I said.

Sadie kissed me on the cheek and then hopped off the couch. "Let's get going!" she said excitedly and then she scurried off to the bedroom while I gathered up our pile of clothes from the floor.

"Sadie," I said carrying our clothes to the room where she was already digging through her bag for something, "I have another rule."

"Yeah?" she replied as she searched her bag without looking up.

"We're both responsible for keeping this place clean," I told her.

Sadie looked up at me inquisitively and then saw the wad of clothes in my arms. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry," she said and then I dropped the clothes on the bed, taking out my clothes to put back on. "I promise to pick up after myself."

"Good," I grinned at her as I slid my boxer-briefs back on, followed by my loose, cargo shorts and T-shirt.

Sadie finally found what she was looking for and pulled on a white, pleated mini skirt that looked perfect for the tennis court, and topped it off with a short spaghetti strapped yellow top that clung to her tits, showing that she wasn't wearing a bra. I wasn't sure, though, if she was wearing anything under the skirt either, since I hadn't seen her put anything on before the skirt. She found her flip flops and slid her feet into them and then went to the bathroom. We brushed our teeth together, sharing shit-eating grins, knowing exactly why we were freshening our breath. If we interacted with people, neither of us necessarily wanted to smell like the other's sex. That was something we still wanted to keep to ourselves.

The action flick wasn't bad, but it wasn't anything I hadn't seen before. Intense fighting while the hero rescued the girl, or his daughter, or whoever she was. I wasn't paying attention because, I had my fingers deep in my sister's pussy while we sat in the mostly-empty theater. About twenty minutes into the movie, I'd looked over and saw Sadie's skirt hiked up so far, I could see her bald pussy glistening in the glow of the big screen. We were sitting in the back corner, hidden from most other patrons scattered throughout the theater. It wouldn't take much for an employee to find us, though. We were right by the door. But Sadie was smart and kept the big tub of popcorn in her lap, hiding my hand as best as she could as she breathed deeply, trying to keep quiet as I fingered her.

"Fuck," she whispered barely audibly at one point. "If you keep this up, we're going to get kicked out."

"Oh no," I said flippantly.

Sadie looked at me with wide eyes. "What's gotten into you?" she asked amused.

"You mean other than the juices I drank straight from your pussy an hour ago?" I asked her.

"Jaden!" she gasped, but her smile betrayed her. She was only playing innocent, and we both knew it.

I added a third finger into her love tunnel and dug at her insides. I was tempted to drop to my knees and eat her out in the theater, but I also didn't want to get arrested. It was one thing to have a threat from Ted reporting us, but it was another to get caught red handed...or would that be red-tongued? I was suddenly distracted as the door opened to our right, so I slowly pulled my fingers from her pussy, grabbed a few kernels of popcorn and popped them into my mouth. The buttery, saltiness of the popcorn mixed with the tangy-sweet taste of her snatch was an interesting mix. I popped a kernel into her mouth as well and she looked at me in shock, but her eyes went devilish as her desire for me grew.

"I'm tempted to leave early," she whispered.

The attendants made their rounds around the theater, barely paying us any attention. In fact, the young teenaged guy about to exit gave me a knowing smirk and a subtle thumbs up as he went back through the door.

"Or, we can see what we can get away with here," I suggested.

"I've created a monster," Sadie said excitedly in her hushed voice.

I raised my eyebrows at her as I undid my belt, unbuttoned my shorts and then slipped them down enough to free my stiff rod.

"Are you fucking serious?" she hissed.

"As a heart attack," I said confidently. "Just no screaming," I warned her.

"I make no promises," she said and then began to shift toward my lap as she lifted the armrest between us.

"Ah!" I held up my finger to her and she stopped in shock. "Promise me silence and you can have him."

Sadie's jaw dropped slightly and then she closed her mouth, swallowed hard and nodded. "I promise, Jade," she said.

"You promise, what?" I asked.

She looked at me confused. It was fair since this wasn't something we'd ever discussed, but the thought entered my brain of how hot it would be for my little sister to call me "daddy", furthering the luridness of our relationship. Suddenly her face changed to look more submissive, her lips curving down apologetically as her forehead scrunched up, giving her face a sexy pout.

"I'm sorry, Daddy," she whined.

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