Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Out Of Control:(Incest/Tabo)>Ep4

Christine made sure everyone had a supplement, then watched as they all swallowed. Everyone stared at each other, silent, like they were expecting someone to grow horns. Nothing happened.

"You're such a Mama's boy, Austin," Alexis said. She deepened her voice, "Gee, Mom, I'll take two."

"And you're such a bitch," Austin snapped back, "What, are you ragging it this weekend?"

"Austin, shut up! Christine, don't let him talk to me that way."

"I hit a little close to home there, Sis? The way you act, I figure you're always riding the crimson wave. Is that it? You're PMSing 24-7 now?"

"Austin don't talk that way to your sister," Christine said. Austin looked at his mother like she'd slapped him. Surprised, sad, hurt.

"Maybe I would be in a better mood if I didn't have to put up with my pervy little brother," Alexis said.

"Kids, please stop," James said.

"Ow! Don't you fucking hit me!" Alexis said.

"Mom, Alexis said a bad word," Austin said, "Ow! And she hit me, too."

suddenly picnic table creaked and tipped over, spilling lunch onto the grass. Brother and sister didn't even pause,

this mad. He leapt up and ripped the siblings apart from each other, like grabbing unruly kittens by

not," Austin

he took a deep breath. Held his anger right at the boiling

table, now toppled onto its side. Sandwiches scattered across the grass. A couple of mallards waddled over and started pecking away happily. "We'll clean it up, Dad," Austin said,

wrong with both of you but you're going to figure it out. Right now. This minute." James took another deep breath. Christine, Molly, Austin, and Alexis were all staring at him. He felt on display in a way that

James said, "The waterfall on the far end of the lake? That's a river running down the mountainside. The trail follows the course of the river,

"But what if...?"

It. Out," James

him sometimes. Alexis and Austin quickly picked their daypacks off the ground and scampered

if what he'd done was wrong or right or whatever.

*

she felt odd. It wasn't fear. Her father was so tall and strong. Molly thought he could

Almost like a warm honey was dripping out of her sex. Which was odd. Molly had been with boys a few times -- just kissing and stuff, nothing serious -- and she'd never

went to State and Austin was working at Chez Allez two towns over. But Molly had to go halfway across the continent for college.

work out hard enough. You don't study long enough. You can't keep settling for second-best. Her mother should have had a t-shirt made or something, for all the times she said it. It wasn't fair -- Molly didn't see her brother and sister stuck with those

after them. Molly tried to help, but her father wouldn't let her. So, she stood to the side and watched his muscles bulge as he turned the picnic table

old-old -- but Molly knew he was getting up in years and she was proud