***Sorry for the long wait for this chapter and story, also for the errors and typos, we lost our editors due to the time gap. Enjoy anyway***
"You bastard! Son-of-a-bitch!" someone was yelling and then hitting me.
Not a great way to wake up and when I opened my eyes to see who it was, Becca smacked me across the face. How the hell did she get in here? Was my first thought, until she hit me again.
"Stop hitting me... don't you know I'm still injured?!" I hollered at her.
"Good! You deserve it... you deserve everything Cobi did to you!" she screamed.
Where the hell was my mother... my sister... who let her in and why did she come back! I finally was able to sit up and grab her hands, holding her from hitting me.
"Why are you here? Who let you in?" I asked.
"I snuck in after your mother and sister left... used the broken window to unlock the door, you fucker!" she said, trying to break my grip on her arms.
"Becca! Stop... just listen to me... I'll try and explain everything!" I said.
"Oh really... going to explain incest! How I caught you fucking your own mother! Yeah... you probably fuck your sister too!" she said.
"It's not my fault... just listen... I promise if you just listen it will all make sense!"
She stopped struggling... too exhausted and mad to continue... I let her go and she started sobbing on my bed next to me.
"You remember the accident... when I got hit by the car?" I began.
"Yes, what of it?"
"Do you remember it was then I started acting differently... almost like a totally different person?" I asked.
"Yes... kind of... you were more aggressive more..." she cut off.
"More sexual... hornier... yes... like someone else was in control of me," I said.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" she asked.
"Have you ever heard of double personalities?" I asked.
"Yes. Are you saying that after the accident you, weren't you? Someone else, another personality was controlling you?" she asked.
"That's exactly what I'm saying. I called him evil Peter. He did all these things... got me to have sex with you... with my mom and yes even with Tiffany. They don't know about him and that he's gone now."
"Wait... he's gone... was he gone yesterday when I caught you fucking your mother!" she screamed.
"Yes, but, just listen. Mom didn't know that and she just acted normal like we've been doing since I got hit by the car and I... well... when evil Peter was in control I still could feel everything. I kinda got lost in the thrill and pleasure and did again yesterday."
"I think I'm going to be sick again. Do you know how much I've puked since I saw you fucking your mother! It's a lot!"
"I'm sorry. I couldn't tell you then, if I had tried he would have just taken over my body. I couldn't stop him when he wanted to. But now... now I'm in control and he's gone and I can tell you."
"And you're going to stop fucking your mom and sister?" she asked.
"I... I don't know if I can, Becca. They both are... well they are kind of, no not kind of, they are addicted to my penis... its size and what it does to them. I don't know if I can stop, not with them 'needing' me," I said.
I saw her get green again. She was going to puke, but somehow, she held it in. "I'm addicted too... I fucking know it... that's why I'm here. For some crazy reason I thought maybe you had a reason for what I caught you doing. I didn't know what it could be or if it would make any difference but I had to come back and talk or yell at you. Now hearing the reason... and that you won't or can't stop. I don't know what to do. I love when we have sex. I love how big you are, now that I'm used to it and I know you're not average now and that chances of finding someone that can make me feel like you can, is probably farfetched. Damnit, Peter! What have you done to me!?"
"Becca, I love you. I really never expected to see you again and I can't tell you how happy it makes me to have you here and talk and tell you why all of this happened."
"You love me... but won't stop screwing your family for me?" she asked.
"I love them too. This isn't easy for me either. I've tried to quit them. They've tried to quite me and every single time it starts all over again and now... they have this plan... they plan to share me. No secrets everything is out in the open. Mom knows about Tiff, Tiffany knows about Mom. They don't care that's how bad they want me, they want this!" I said throwing the sheets off my morning wood.
My hard cock was pulsing over my body, she couldn't look away, mesmerized by the size and hardness of my member. The anger melted on her face, her color returned to normal and she stepped closer to me, wanting to reach out.
"I'm sorry, Becca. I don't want to make ultimatums but if you and I are still going to see each other. You're going to have to share me with Mom and Tiffany; there is no other way," I said, as she continued to look at my cock.
She moved forward again, reaching out and grabbing my shaft without saying anything. I could see her thinking as she held me around the middle. She was weighing the problem around in her head.
"I know you'll never leave them... it would be too much to ask you to run away with me... come to college and leave them behind. Question is, can I leave this," she said giving my cock a tug. "Can I just walk away from what this does to me... how it makes me feel... how full, how tight, how hot... how much I cum," she said, and with each thought came a stroke of my cock.
She was stroking me as she thought about what my cock does to her. I said nothing, just enjoyed the sensation even with a full bladder. I just let her decide what she was going to do.
"Even now... as mad as I am and disgusted... I'm wet... I'm horny, I want you," she said still stroking to her words.
A drop of pre-cum appeared out of the slit in my cockhead as the battle with Becca continued. I had to admit, it wouldn't be easy if it was me in her shoes. I didn't know how this was going to end. She was right. I wasn't about to up and leave Mom and Tiffany, especially not now when I was still recovering and they had made a deal to share me with no more lies and secrets. What happened yesterday would assure I stuck around with them. Becca seemed to realize that.