A Familiar Face

“Yo Jacob!” I look up and see a familiar yet unwelcomed face smiling at me from across the shop. “It’s me! Dan! From high school!”

Yup. Dan Ellerson. My dislike for this guy is so strong that my first thought is “it’s the bitch from my homeroom who’d always give me shit for not being able to pull girls” and not “oh no! Someone is gonna see my sister on my cock!”

Well, from the angle he’s standing at, he probably can’t see what’s going on under the table at least. It’s just the fact that my own sister is sitting on my lap.

Speaking of which, he’s also with his sister. She was on the cheer team. I remember being particularly fond of staring at her ass during assemblies. I never really talked to her though. Maybe today is some sort of national sibling bonding day? I don’t know.

He walks over with a giddy smile. Yeah, that smug god damn smile. You see, most people wouldn’t describe Dan as a mean person; he’s generally well-liked if anything. He was somewhat of the class clown, and who else but me to be the butt of his jokes – well, particularly my girl troubles. It’s not that I never dated in high school, but I wasn’t exactly getting some as often as I would have liked. Still, Dan made one joke about it and it stuck for the entirety of my high school career.

Of course, he probably didn’t know how strongly his words affected me. He’s a pretty nice guy, so I have no doubt he would have stopped. But what kind of air-headed idiot needs to be told not to make fun of the one thing all teenage boys are embarrassed about? Do you understand the amount of courage awkward-highschool-me would need to stand up to one of the more popular guys in the school all just to say “hey! You’re hurting my feelings!” Yeah, it wouldn’t exactly solve my dating problems.

He dated pretty much whoever he wanted in high school, so it’s not like he could relate to the average virgin.

The next thing Dan does is the exact opposite of what I want him to do: he waves his sister to go find a seat outside as he starts walking our way.

“Hey, Dan!” I say as I try to push Anna off of me.

Hey, I like hot Asian girls on my lap as much as the next guy, but I can’t have Dan asking too many questions and figuring things out. So you can probably what the issue is when I tell you Anna doesn’t budge. What? I escalate from gentle pressure guiding her off of my lap to a straight-up nudge, but she says on my lap and continues to grind against my dick. The only change that seems to be present is she is a lot more conscious with her movements, trying to remain subtle and hidden as Dan stops at the front of our table.

It’s almost as if the deeper workings of her mind are present enough to understand that **** is taboo that she must hide yet is unable to fight past her obligation to get me off.

“Jacob! Don’t be rude! Introduce me to the fine lady!” he says as he shakes Anna’s hand. As he looks at her, I see him do a slight double-take. He is caught off guard as he looks at us for a moment but it quickly passes.

I freeze in worry that Dan recognizes Anna as my own sibling. My entire life flashes as I try to recall any past moment where they have met. Became acquainted? Seen photos of each other? Maybe Dan saw Anna in the yearbook? No, I just have to keep calm and pray that he is just uncomfortable by the fact that a girl is sitting on my lap in public like this. Even if we weren’t related, this amount of PDA is way past normal.

“I don’t need anyone to introduce me,” Anna responds on my lap. “I’m Anna, Jacob’s si- girlfriend.”

Girlfriend? That was kind of weird to hear in a surprising yet good way. Did my heart just flutter?

Not only because Anna called me a term of endearment, but because she was so quick to lie to say our butts. I raised her so well (not really, but she picked up her shadiness from me!).

“Oh! I’m so sorry!” Dan says, ever the people pleaser. “I didn’t mean that you couldn’t introduce yourself! I just thought Jacob should, seeing as he’s the bridge between us two strangers!”

This is the type of shit Dan would do in high school. His words aren’t purposefully hurtful, but calling out my social shortcomings doesn’t help my quest to get bitches.

“My bad, it’s just that I was so surprised to see you here, how have you been? I almost didn’t recognize you,” I say.

“Yeah, it’s been a hot minute. Glad you were finally able to find a girl after all those years of trying!” Dan says.

See! These sort of backhanded compliments he says to me IN FRONT OF GIRLS. It just paints me as a loser! Sure, now it doesn’t matter since Anna is basically under my control, but in high school, if the most popular kid in the school implied that you were a loser, it was game over.

“Yup!” I say, still surprised Anna went along and called herself my girlfriend.

“Well, where did you guys meet?” Dan says.

I try to come up with a lie, but Anna beats me to it.

“Well, we’ve sort of just always known each other,” Anna says as she subtly slides her cunt across my dick.’

There is no way Anna isn’t fucking with him. Always known each other? Ya duh, we’re siblings! The one thing Anna and I both enjoy is getting a kick over fucking with people.

“Yeah, sometimes it feels like I’ve known Anna her entire life,” I add on to the dangerous joke as Anna completes the even more dangerous task of trying to get me off without being too obvious.

“Really? I don’t recall meeting you in high school,” Dan says to Anna. “That’s a shame!”

“That’s probably because…” Anna thinks for a moment. “I didn’t share many any classes with either of you.”

“Oh, so how did you guys end up meeting?” Dan asks.

“Oh, we live really close to each other-,” I say before Anna butts in.

“-Next door neighbors actually!” she quickly lets out. At this point, my cock is drenched in a slow yet bountiful buildup of her cunt juices and my precum. I normally wouldn’t be near ready to cum from such a small amount of stimulation, but the situation I find myself in is enough to put me at the edge of orgasm. “So close that it feels like we live in the same home sometimes.

I can tell Anna enjoys fucking with Dan, but at this point, I can also tell that Dan is starting to put all the pieces together. For starters, he recognized Anna right off the bat, but just enough to turn his head and not enough to say anything. The fact that we have known each other our whole lives. The fact that we live together!

“Hey…” Dan says as he finally can’t take it anymore. He raises his eyebrows. “Wasn’t Anna the name of your sister?”

Right at that moment, my dick finally edges as close as something can edge before tumbling down a cliff. My dick fires a load of cum directly into the air up Anna’s face, the further glob barely landing on the top of her hairline.

“What the fuck!” Dan lets out as he finally realizes that my cock is out.

“Jacob! Not on my face!” Anna screams as she frantically tries to wipe my cum off of her face. I can feel her heart beating with anger through her back onto my chest.

Shit. A wave of post-nut clarity hits me. I can’t act shocked, it’s not like this isn’t my fault. Well… on one hand it was Anna who decided to keep edging me on… No! This is my fault, I should have stopped her as soon as someone got near the table.

I am used to pushing the boundaries of what is normal at home, but this is public! I don’t have any safety nets out here so it was stupid of me to let my urges get ahold of me.

And yes… I forgot Anna probably isn’t happy with my cum all over her, but I can fix that.

“No Anna, it’s okay. I was gonna ask you to wear that cum anyways,” I say.

Instantly, I sense Anna calm down: her breathing slows down and she stops moving so frantically.

“Oh, does it look cute?” she asks.

“Yes it does, sis,” I say. Calling either of my siblings sis is something that I rarely ever do unless it feels natural. It feels too on the nose, really. But if the cat is out of the bag, I might as well enjoy fucking with Dan.

“You sickos!” Dan says as he tries to avert his eyes. “In public? What the fuck? Your sister!?”

“What?” I say as I try to come up with a plan. “Is that such a big deal?”

“A big deal?” Dan says at a loss of words. “It’s disgusting! You two are joking about this like this is funny? I’m gonna call the manager!”

He begins to turn around but Anna grabs his arm.

“And why is that?” she asks, genuinely confused.

My sister either doesn’t realize why what we are doing in public is wrong or is giving a hell of a performance to save our asses. She has spent years perfecting her innocent and oblivious look to get out of miscellaneous trouble. Dan can literally see my cum splattered across Anna’s face and even he hesitates for a moment.

“No! Stop it!” he says as he shakes Anna’s hand off of him and starts to get away. “Let go of me!”

If Dan reports us to the manager, then everything is over. The whole town will hear of the perverted family that my father raised. This isn’t some slap-on-the-wrist type consequence that I’ve been dealing with. This actually has the potential to bring everything collapsing to the ground.

However, that doesn’t mean I’m completely defenseless. I’ve never used my control outside of the house, but Dan has the same chip implanted in his head as the rest of us. Tony never specified any bounds of my power. He’s the one always talking about expanding the network outside of the house. It’s just a matter of figuring out how that works in public. I can’t exactly just cum on his face like I would do if this was Mom standing in front of me, nor would I want to.

“Dan wait!” I yell out, just loud enough for him to know that I’m serious.

He stops to hear me out, knowing that he’s far enough away that I can’t physically reach him before he reaches an employee. Despite the situation, I can tell that Dan is somewhat intrigued as to what I would have to say seeing as I’ve been caught red-handed. Unfortunately, I didn’t really expect him to stop. Now I have him waiting for me to say something I haven’t even thought of yet.

Think, Jacob, think! How do I get control over my family at home: I act perverted with them? No! There’s more to it. How does Tony phrase it? I have to push their boundaries? How do I push Dan’s boundaries? I’m sorry, but I’m not gonna jerk him off or anything. Plus, what good would sexual triggers over another dude be to me?

Unless… maybe I’m thinking about this the wrong way? I don’t have anything to say, but what I say doesn’t even matter. As long as he listens to me like this, if I keep doing shit to Anna, he’ll stick around just to hear whatever bullshit I have to say and become numb to what he is seeing. I’ll be pushing his boundaries and normalizing this behavior and maybe that’ll be enough to get a card- erm I mean trigger to get me out of this situation.

I reach my hand beneath Anna's top so I can begin nonchalantly groping her boobs.

“Hey!” Anna whispers from under her breath as she tries to fish my hand out.

“Just trust me,” I whisper back to her. I can tell she is scared that Dan will get us in trouble. Not just in her body language, but in the amount of control I have over her. Since Anna is emotionally distressed, she listens to me more obediently and lets me have my way with her tits despite Dan staring right at us.

“What? Do you perverts just want me to watch some more?” Dan asks as he takes a step back, clearly doing his best not to look at us.

“No, no, no. Just listen. What does telling the manager accomplish besides getting us in trouble,” I ask him as I roll Anna’s hard nipple between my fingers.

“What do you mean?” he says, shooting a quick glance at me. “You’re just not supposed to be doing those things in public and to your sister? What happened to you, man?”

“Well, what exactly are we doing that you have such a problem with? ” I ask. I need to make him consciously aware of what's happening. If he keeps ignoring it, I’ll never be able to inch toward normalcy in time.

“You’re joking, right?” he says as he stares at me. Eventually, he realizes that I expect an actual answer. “I swear you weren’t this perverted or stupid in high school! You’re fricken naked in public! What if a kid sees you? And with your fucking sister? Your cum is literally splattered across her face! And you’re literally fondling her tits as we speak! I’m not a lawyer but I’m sure that there's enough stuff in there to get you in trouble. I’m not going crazy right? There’s no way you think this is acceptable.”

Regardless of the life-or-**** situation that I am currently in, seeing Dan this worked up does put a smile on my face. After all these years of him passively pushing me around, I can finally say that I’m the one pissing him off.

“Well, it’s not like our personal relationship even affects you,” Anna says.

This girl's head must be all over the place. There are no explicit rules in her head that tell her how to view feel about all the screwed-up shit that’s been happening at the house. Her mind is just flipping back and forth trying to figure out how to justify everything. First, she was subconsciously trying to hide it from Dan but even then she was also trying to subconsciously get me off. Now, she is actively defending our “lifestyle” and taking offense to Dan’s criticism.

It’s nice being on Anna’s side – especially against a guy like Dan. In a way, she is sort of sharing in on the trauma that I faced in high school.

“Why does it matter if it personally affects me?” Dan says, actively staring us down as I continue to fondle Anna’s tits. I also decide to grab a feel of Anna’s cunt so that I can explore the warm and wet orifice that basically belongs to me – Dan doesn’t bat an eye. “Some things are just wrong. Here’s what’s gonna happen. I’m gonna go to the manager. I’m gonna report you sick fucks for taking whatever got forsaken fetishes you need to get off outside of your bedroom and into the public. And then I’m gonna go outside and enjoy a nice and pleasant meal with my sister! The cops or whoever’s mess this is will come and take you guys! And then I’m gonna forget this entire thing ever happened!”

Suddenly, Dan pauses in his tracks – no, it’s not just him; everyone freezes. For a moment, everything is completely silent: no lively ambiance, no one’s order being called, no one walking around outside. That is until my phone buzzes on the table and I see a notification.

-NEW ZONE TRIGGER: Jacob can bend his control to affect those around him

It takes a few moments, but everything resumes to normal. At once, it’s almost like everyone resumes whatever they were doing.

“Why does it matter if it personally affects me?” Dan says. Wait, did he go back a few seconds? He seems a lot less angry, at the very least. “It doesn’t, really. The only thing I care about right now is the fact that I am starrrrving! I’ll catch you guys later. I’m gonna go outside and enjoy a nice pleasant meal with my sister, on me of course. It was nice catching up with you.”

Dan shakes my hand as he turns around and walks out the door. Did he really have to point out he was paying for his sister's meal? Even when he’s gone, that just ticks me off. Why does he have to point out the most basic act of decency to make himself feel better?

Sigh…

For a moment, Anna and I sit in silence. Still feeling up Anna’s soaking wet cunt, I take a second to try to figure out the new trigger – or more specifically, a “zone trigger.” Well, whatever it is, it saved my ass. Before I can run any tests with it, my sister breaks the silence.

“What a jerk,” Anna says as she wipes some of my cum off of her eye. “Can’t believe you were friends with that guy.”

“No, we weren’t friends,” I respond as I put my cock away. I grab a napkin and wipe the puddle of mystery liquids coating my shaft. “Are you done? Let's go.”

“Yeah. Just go throw away our food,” Anna says.

“Why not you?” I ask. “I already drove you here.”

“Hey! Mom said that it’s not right to count favors! You should do it out of the kindness of your heart,” Anna says, scooting off of my lap. She probably thinks that she’s being bratty to me (well, she is), but I can’t take her brattiness seriously anymore considering she’s walking around the public dressed as my personal slut with my literal semen splattered across her face.

Taking pity, I grab our trash and throw it away. I catch up to Anna and give her ass a good smack as we reach the door, just loud enough for people to hear but not loud enough for anyone to say anything. I await a response from her, and smile when she simply ignores it. That never gets ol-

“Hey!” Anna says. Wait, was I wrong? Will she get mad at me? “You can just keep your hand there you know.”

Oh.

I’m caught a little off guard, but I oblige as I rest my right hand on Anna’s soft butt while I use my left hand to open the door. This is awesome. I didn’t realize I was at the point where Anna was okay with such public displays of affection.

As we exit the building, I give her behind a good, hard squeeze. However, my victory lap is cut short as I immediately notice something: Dan is outside eating his sandwich with the girl he walked in with, but she’s sitting on his lap… his sister is sitting on his lap…

No

Wait… when he left earlier, did he say he was going to eat with his sister, on him. Did he mean to eat with his sister on him? As in, on his lap? That’d make more sense than randomly pointing out he was gonna pay for her meal, I suppose.

I look around and I’m shocked to realize he’s not the only one. There have to be at least 10 couples eating in the exact same manner: the guy feeling up the girl sitting on his lap.

And the strangest thing?: not everyone is eating like that. I’d say a good 70% of the people are sitting next to or across from the other people at their table – y’know, the normal way. It’s only the leftover 30% which is acting strange.

“What the…” I silently let out while me and Anna begin walking back to the car. I slow down my pace to look around and survey my surroundings.

“Hey,” Anna says as she tugs my arm. “Hurry up, it’s not good to stare. What if one of my friends sees you being such a creep?”

“What are they doing?” I ask Anna, blatantly ignoring her request as she tugs on me harder.

“What do you mean?” Anna says. At this point, it’s obvious that whatever is affecting this group of the public is also affecting my sister. “And why did you stop grabbing my ass?”

I didn’t even notice that in all of the confusion, I let go of Anna’s butt. I’m very disappointed that I would let an opportunity such as that slip me by just because I got a little off guard. I return my hand to her tush as I try to figure things out. This seems to make her happy enough as she doesn’t say anything else.

“Nothing, let's go,” I say as I cut to conversation short. However, I continue my slow pace as I crank my head to take in more of my environment.

This zone thing makes a little sense now: people around me will believe whatever I am doing is normal and follow it. But again, it’s that last part: why would the trigger selectively choose only some people to copy me?

Then it strikes me, the people sitting on each other's laps look oddly similar to their partners. These aren’t romantic couples, they are siblings! It should’ve been obvious as I know for a fact that the girl sitting on Dan’s lap is his sister.

Speaking of which, I look back over to him and he seems to be enjoying himself. He reaches beneath the shirt of his sister to grab ahold of her bra. The girl is hot--like 10/10 blond hair, busty back, sizable rack. But watching her get felt up in public isn’t doing me any more good than watching porn with my hands tied behind my back. The most I can do is appreciate her soft mid-rift being conveniently exposed for my viewing pleasure. I either need to be in Dan’s place or need to get home to do something else about it.

There are some hot people I would like to try this on (crushes from all stages of my life and whatnot), but feeling my sister’s ass in between my fingers makes it a tempting choice given that there are 2 much nicer butts at home waiting to be fucked.

I decide to be a responsible adult and to choose the latter. It’s better to keep it within the family after all.

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