(AUTHOR'S NOTE: Here's the next installment I hop you guys like it. Like always keep the feedback coming. And for those of you who are awaiting another installment of "The Show" please be patient with me. I have not given up on it. I simply wanted to write something different than celebrity stories. Besides it's going to be hard going back to it because of the huge amount of response this story has generated for me, and more feedback, means more motivation to write. I didn't start writing for praise but I did expect response, and I thought "The Show" brought a good response but to this day that story had only had 12000 views, whereas "Jake's Sisters" had gotten 31000 in a single day!!! Anyway thank you all for your encouragement and your support I really appreciate everything.)
Chapter 3
When they got home Sandy was sitting in the leather armchair, that sat at the end of the sofa facing the opposite wall, reading the same book from the beach yesterday. She put her book down when they walked in.
"So how was it?" She asked, looking more toward Sarah than at Jake.
Sarah nodded and grinning. "I think he had a good time." She put an arm around him. "Right?"
Jake fought not to blush. "Yeah."
Sandy stood up. "I'm glad you had a good time then."
Lindsey looked in the kitchen. "Hey where's Mom?" She asked.
"Oh Jessica, had a last minute gift idea, so she and Mom went to get something somewhere." Sandy said.
Lindsey nodded. "Alright, that means I have time to change."
"Me too." Jake said and scrambled up the steps. He really just wanted to get away from his sisters for a while. He had had sex with Sarah and it was like a sign hung over his head, at least it felt that way. The way Sandy looked at him was like she had been waiting for him to blurt out; "Sarah and I fucked and I came inside her!"
He didn't feel bad about what he and Sarah had done. He just felt that it was something that didn't need to be public knowledge. It was bad enough that Lindsey knew. He shook his head and sat down on his bed. "I'm going to hell." He muttered.
Incest was a crime, but he couldn't recall it being an actual "sin" so maybe he was off the hook with that. Hell, sex was supposed to be between people who loved each other, so why not your sister? Jake shrugged his doubts away. The fact was he had done it and his balls tingled very pleasantly from the experience. He would do it again too, if he could. Maybe Sarah would let him fuck her again tonight, she certainly seemed interested in doing it with him again.
He changed into his favorite T-shirt and jeans combo and tossed his dress clothes into the hamper in the corner of his room. He sat back on his bed and played a few Dream Theater songs on his guitar from memory.
He didn't know how long he played, but it was Jessica who knocked on his door which meant that he had to have been in his own world for at least a couple of hours. The thing about living with women was that you got a feel for how much time it took for a peculiar shopping expedition. And when they where shopping for him, it was about a two hour deal. Shoes and clothing were an all day nightmare.
Jessica peeked her head in the door. "Did you have a good time today?"
Jake nodded, setting his guitar down. "Had a blast."
Jessica smiled. "Pick a hot girl?"
"You knew they were taking me to get laid?" He asked?
"Well I had an idea when Sarah got that stupid grin on her face." She came into the room and plopped herself onto his bed. "So how was it?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean what did it feel like? Did you like being inside I girl? Did you like knowing that she could feel you moving inside her?" Jessica said with rather explicit detail.
"You thought that question out way too much."
"I'm just trying to get an idea about how your first time was, since it couldn't be with me." Jessica said putting a hand on his leg.
"I see, well, it was nice." Jake said. Jessica was still throwing herself at him. What his cock really that nice that they would want it so badly. I was being to seem like they couldn't help themselves. Jake's mind crossed over into the dark side for a moment, he began to see ways he could use his sisters.
"Nice?" Jessica raised her eyebrows. "Just fine?"
Jake stood up quickly. "What do you want me to say? It was amazing, grand, wet, tight, whatever. Is that what you want me to say?"
Jessica put up her hands. "Hey sorry for caring. It's too bad we couldn't get down to it last night. I really would have liked your hard dick inside my little pussy."
Jake shook his head. "Stop that alright? We are not going to get down to that, you're my sister and it's wrong and that's that." Jake said, but inside his mind said,
I'm just buying my time Jessica. I'm waiting until you want it so bad you'll do anything I say.
Jessica looked hurt, she frowned and actually looked really crushed. It was a brief look and quickly she grinned. "It's okay, alright? Let's forget all about it. Now come downstairs and open your presents. I have a feeling you are going to flip."
Jake smiled. "Oh jeez, what did you guys do?"
Jessica pulled him out of his room. "You'll see."
They went downstairs together and into the living room. Janet, Lindsey, Sarah, and Sandy sat around the oak coffee table with a small pile of wrapped gifts on it.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" They all cried.
Jake blushed and smiled. "You didn't have to do this guys."
Sarah stood up. "Great I can take mine back." She pretended to rummage through the gifts.
Janet slapped her hand. "Stop."
Sarah sat down. "I was only playing mom, damn."
Janet patted the recliner and motioned Jake over. "Come on, birthday boy. Have yourself a seat and relax."
Jake moved over and sat in the chair. All of them were looking at him and smiling. Janet looked at him like a proud mother, but his sisters looked like they were all thinking very dirty thoughts about him, especially Sarah.
"Alright mine first." Sarah said lifting a blue rectangle shaped package out of the pile and set it in Jake's lap.
Jake unwrapped the package and opened the white box. Inside was a black silk shirt and under it a couple of novelty shirts. One had two guys facing each other holding chickens. One of the chickens was much bigger that the other guy's and the caption underneath said, "Don't be jealous, but my cock is bigger than yours."
Everyone got a laugh out of that, Jessica laughed harder than everyone else though. She got the truth behind it although Sarah probably did too.
"Thanks Sarah." Jake said smiled.
"Just don't wear that to school, Jake." Their mother warned.
"Me next." Jessica said pulling another blue gift out of the stack and gave it to Jake. Janet refolded his shirts and put them on the floor nest to the chair.
He opened Jessica's gift. There was a guitar tablature book for Dream Theater's "Train of Thought" album and five sets of Ernie ball 7-string slinkys.
"Hey thanks, I didn't even know this book was even out. But I don't have a 7-string guitar." Jake said to Jessica.
Jessica shrugged. "Yeah, the guy said that you would need a heavier gauge string for that book because the tuning is different or something like that." Jessica explained.
Sure enough the very first song in the book was tuned to C which was two whole steps lower than regular E tuning.
