The Morning After
Ring-Ring; Ring-Ring; Ring-Ring!
He was dreaming... and within that dream, a consistent noise. It sounded just like an incoming phone call, ringing, akin to a 1980's rotary phone bell ringtone; albeit, a far, far away phone. It must've been the persistence of the ring that finally caused him to turn his head in the direction of the ringing. He opened his eyes and instinctively knew the ringing was coming from his phone, and that finally did its job, it woke him up.
Jesse sighed, he was having such a wonderful dream. As he rolled over in an attempt to see who was calling him, he managed to get a glimpse of that beautiful brunette reflected on the mirror attached to the bedroom door, Ashley laid on the bed in all her naked splendor, stomach down and her nice round ass facing upwards. The memory of that evening still fresh, suddenly flashed. In it he saw himself grabbing that slim waist as he prone fucked her, hearing her loud moans as watched her ass jiggle with each thrust. He felt like the luckiest son of a bitch alive.
And again, the incessant ringing snapped him back to reality, Jesse unplugged the phone from its charging port and rubbed his eyes as the bright screen slightly blinded him.
It was Jasmine, he stretched before answering.
"Morning Jaz... how's it going?" He asked in a groggy morning voice.
"Are you guys still asleep?" Jasmine said as Jesse heard a car door suddenly close. "I literally knocked on your front door for a solid three minutes and no one answered."
"Wait, you're here?" Jesse said as panic quickly set in. "Like, here- here?"
"Yea, I'm heading back up." His sister said as she hung up her phone.
"Shit!" Jesse said loudly as he quickly roused his niece awake. "Ash! Ash!, wake up! your mom is walking up the stairs."
Ashley quickly woke up.
"Hurry, get up, go outside and tidy up the living room, I'll take care of the bedroom." And with those words they both sprung into action, Ashley was picking up the small mess in the living room as Jesse quickly took off the sweaty bed sheets, threw them into the hamper and quickly dressed the bed with clean sheets, then he put on his shorts and grabbed the two used condoms, threw them into the toilet and with a quick flush he had gotten rid of all the evidence.
He heard a knock on the front door just as he slipped on a sweater and watched Ashley run past him. He opened the door and gave his sister a smile. "Morning sis." he said as Jasmine walked in removing her sunglasses.
Despite the rudeness in how she ignored him, he suddenly couldn't stop looking at her, he watched as her tight ass fit snugly into her tight beige skirt, how it slightly bounced as she walked and he enjoyed watching her hips slightly sway as she walked deeper into his apartment.
"Morning Jesse, where's Ashley?" she finally asked her brother as he closed the door.
"I'm guessing she's in the room, sleep..." he started to say but was cut off in mid-sentence when the bedroom door opened and Ash came out with a towel laid on her shoulder.
"Mom!" she said, acting surprised.
"Good morning sleepy head." Jasmine said to her daughter with a smile as she kissed her forehead. "Are you up for some shopping?"
"Am I ever!" Ashley said with a huge grin. "Let me shower and then we can head out." and with that she went to the bathroom.
Jasmine crossed her arms as she looked at her brother, she stood there quietly as if observing him, then she went into the kitchen and opened the fridge.
"At least you have food." she said as she pulled out a bottle of ice coffee from the fridge. She then stopped and looked into the garbage before looking back at her brother. "So, how was your night?"
"It was fine." he replied, trying not to sound out of the ordinary and yet he wondered why she had just appeared out of the blue at his apartment. If she was here it most likely meant that she was just passing through and there was no reason to think more about it; but what if Ashley had called her, said something that maybe worried her mother and prompted her to abruptly swing by.
Jasmine just stood looking at her brother for a few seconds as he was quietly lost in thought, she looked as if she wanted to say something but didn't know how to bring it up.
"Is everything okay Jaz?" he asked, trying to not appear nervous. He then quickly assessed the situation, wondered if there was something, anything they had missed when cleaning up, but nothing came to mind.
After a few more seconds Jasmine finally walked towards her brother and sat on the seat. "So, did you have fun fucking my daughter?"
Jesse suddenly turned ghost white, his heart beat so fast that he could physically feel it pounding on his chest, his breathing got shallow.
"I... I... I don't know what you mean?" he said, his voice slightly lower than before.
"Listen, I am not mad. In honesty, I am just relieved that you used protection."
"Ummm... Wait, I am..."
"Like I said, I am not mad. I do have a bit of a confession to make." she said, cutting off her brother. "Okay, here goes. First, I need to tell you that Bill and I started the swinging lifestyle a few years ago, and with that, we started to wonder and explore some more, unique experiences. He and I have even done swapping with colleagues and friends. One night, he suddenly mentioned that he always wanted to try incest. However, he doesn't have any siblings and his other family members are just too far away, so he never really pursued it."