The feedback for this story was amazing. Keep it up. Many of you wanted the mother to get involved, sorry I just don't go for incest.
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All pleasure forgotten, Sonora was off the bed immediately. Her mother was sprawled out on the floor, insensate to the world.
"Alen, what do we do?"
Alen was also up and was slipping on his pants. Panic was rising quickly in his throat. Would Sonora's mom be all right? What if she remembered? What would their parents do? The panic took over. Alen ran down the hall and to the phone and dialed 911.
Two hours later Sonora, Alen and Alen's dad were gathered around a hospital bed waiting for Sonora's mom to come to. The hospital staff had assured them it wasn't serious; she would be fine when she woke up. They didn't have to wait long. Within minutes she was fully awake and staring at her children.
"Never, never again in my house," she uttered, her face pale.
"What is it hon, what happened?" Alen's dad asked.
"They were, they were, having sex Richard. In my house. My God, they're brother and sister!" she answered.
"They WHAT!" He turned to stare at his guilty looking kids.
"I, we, well we're not really related you know," Alen answered weakly. He took Sonora's hand in his for support.
"Like your mother said, never again. I will not hesitate to throw both of you out if either of us catch you. I would advise both of you to stay away from the other."
It wasn't long before life was back to normal. Only now Sonora and Alen sorely missed each other. They rarely allowed themselves to be in the same room. Doors were closed and locked, the bathroom off limits. When friends went out, neither would go at the same time.
As time went by Sonora became withdrawn and unhappy. Spending most of her time in her room, Sonora rarely went out. Alen on the other hand, partied nearly every night. He had a new girl for every week. Deep down he knew he was trying to find what he had with his stepsister. Every time he took a new girl to bed he felt horrible afterwards. It never felt like it had with Sonora and somehow he felt as if he had betrayed her.
Their parents became increasingly worried for both their children. They didn't connect the incident from a few months ago with the current problems however. Both believed that Sonora and Alen were just getting worried about college. It was only two weeks to graduation. They found themselves wishing that time would pass faster. They felt that as soon as the kids immersed themselves in their new lives they'd be fine. Alen and Sonora found themselves wishing the same thing. They hoped that college would distract them from thinking about one another.
Time seemed to drag by for the next two weeks. Try as they might neither could get excited. The night before the ceremony Sonora found herself lying on her bed thinking about her mundane existence. She longed for the time of the excitement when she had teased Alen to sweet submission. It had never really occurred to her to defy her mom. She feared being disconnected from her family by being tossed from the house. But in college she wouldn't be living at home. How could they throw her out?
Sonora smiled to herself; she knew exactly what she would do.
She was up early the next morning to get ready for the busy day ahead. Sonora took extra pains on her appearance. Especially the parts most wouldn't see. Her legs became silky smooth under the razor, her private, curling bush of hair was neatly trimmed. The final touch was the sheer underwear she had bought to tease Alen. The bra and thong were sinfully black yet quite see-through. They detailed her figure perfectly.
That same morning Alen woke late, barley taking any time in dressing. Why should he? He just didn't care. When he finally emerged from his room, he found Sonora leaned against her doorframe sending a siren's smile in his direction. His jaw dropped. What was she trying to do to him?
