âHoly shit, Dad,â Aidan said quickly, jumping off Jaime. Jaime gathered the blanket off the top of the couch and pulled it over her nakedness, her face crimson with shame.
âDaddy, weâre sorry, I promise it wonât happen again,â she whispered.
Their father looked at her wearyingly and then back at Aidan, who still stood naked in front of his father. âGo upstairs, James,â Aidan whispered.
Jaime stood up and wrapped the blanket around her naked form, her head hanging and her feet scuffling on the stairs. She was worried sick about what was going to happen to Aidan. Would their father hit him? Kick him out? She wished she could take the punishment for this, but she knew her parents would blame Aidan because he was older and âshould have known betterâ. She lay down on her bed and curled her knees toward her chest in the fetal position, trying not to think about the scene downstairs.
*****
âAidan, you wanna explain whatâs going on here?â Rob, his father, asked. âWhy do I come in the house to find you fucking your little sister?â
âGod, Dad, itâs not like Iâm just âfuckingâ her,â Aidan protested. âI love her.â
âSure you do, son, just like you love every girl you fuck. Sheâs only eighteen! What were you thinking?â
âDad, itâs not like that! We both decided to do this, it was a mutual decision. I donât want to put the blame on Jaime but I have to tell you that at least. Iâm not some kind of animal who rapes his little sister.â Aidan felt his cock twitch slightly at the very idea of taking his sister by force. âWhat kind of sicko am I?â he thought. âI give in to my little sisterâs desires and then realize Iâve been wanting to fuck her all along, while she sleeps, when sheâs making breakfast in those little short shorts of hersâŚâ he groaned softly, but his father took it as a sign that he felt guilty.
âIâŚnever thought I would have to deal with this, Aidan, I gotta tell you. I thought you guys would grow up like normal, move out, get married. I donât know what to do.â Rob shook his head slowly as if contemplating how to react.
âWellâŚI know my advice is pretty meaningless at this point, but I donât think punishment of any kind will make a difference now,â Aidan grinned furtively. âItâs not like I was the first person to have sex with her. If you cut us off from each other, sheâll go find it elsewhere.â
âDonât tell me that, son. I donât want to hear that,â Rob said. âI think youâd better think of a plan of action pretty quickly though, my boy, because your mother is going to want an explanation.â
âWant an explanation for what?â Carolyn said, coming into the living room. âJesus, Aidan! Put some clothes on! Why are you naked? And why are your sisterâs clothes scattered all over this floor?â Aidanâs mother looked horrified. âRob, whatâs going on?â
âNot now, CarolynâŚâ Rob said quietly. âAidan will explain this to you. Iâm going upstairs to talk to Jaime.â
âDad, donâtâŚâ Aidan stopped.
âAidan, have the decency not to tell me what to do, please.â Rob looked pointedly at his son and walked up the stairs.
*****
Rob groaned inwardly at the task he had to do. He never thought heâd have to talk to his eighteen year old daughter about sex. Least of all after seeing her naked body under her brotherâs. That image will be set in his mind forever, he knew it. He had never seen such perfect breasts, such tiny, hard nipples, such long, tanned legs. Her whole body was permanently etched into his brain and overtook any other sexual imagery he had stored. He knew he would never look at his daughter the same again.
After a brief knock Rob walked into Jaimeâs room to see her cuddled on her bed under the blanket from the couch still. âJaime, sit up.â
Jaime sat up quickly, her eyes betraying her tears. She held the blanket to her chest, but Rob could see her nipples poking through the loose weave. He looked away quickly, only to look back moments later. How would he ever see his daughter as his little girl again?
âDaddyâŚI donât know what came over us. WeâŚwe were bothâŚexcitedâŚâ Jaime was hesitant speaking about sex to her father, but realized that it couldnât be worse than having him watch her get fucked by her brother.
âJaime, why would you ever feel the need to have sex with your brother?â Rob asked gently. âIs it because you needed to feel pretty? Youâre very pretty, baby girl.â