Capturing the other girls and learning a huge secret

You woke up with sun streaming in the window. You’re momentarily disoriented, until you see the woman you’re snuggled up with. It’s your gorgeous mother, Emma Knott. She’s beautiful and serene, fast asleep, and you lifted the arm that had your name written on it, and you quietly got up and got dressed. Then, you walked as stealthily as possible to your girls’ room, and opened the door.

Ariana was awake, quietly watching cartoons on the TV. You sat beside her on the floor and kissed her. She smiled into your kiss.

“Thank you so much for the sex yesterday. I don’t think I’ve ever felt that good. But, well, now I’m really sore.” she admitted, and leaned her head on your shoulder.

“I’d say that’s fairly normal.” you soothed. Ariana smiled.

“Good.” she said, and you stood up to look at the other two girls. Bethany and Claire were both asleep, and you gently shook Claire awake.

“Hey. I need you to tattoo my name on all the girls in the house outside this room.” you said. She nodded.

“Do you have any coffee?” she yawned.

“No, I don’t. Sorry.” you said, and she gave you a sleepy kiss.

“Don’t misspell it.” you warned Claire. She rolled her eyes.

“Come supervise, then.” the tattooed brunette shrugged.

“Ok.” you agreed. First stop was Michelle’s room.

“Do it as gently as possible. We’re trying not to wake her up.” you reminded Claire, who nodded and went to work. Soon, ‘Seth Faust’ was scrawled in tattoo, and Michelle just then woke up. She blinked, confused, and Claire held up her arm for her, and Michelle gasped when she saw your name on her arm.

“Quiet. Unless you want your daughter to hear you.” you hissed.

“I don’t have a daughter.” Michelle frowned.

“What? Then who the hell’s Olivia?” Claire butted in.

“She’s Emma’s daughter.” Michelle shrugged.

“What? She’s like the same age as me.” you said, stunned.

“She’s your twin sister.” Michelle said.

“Wait, what? I think I’d know if I had a twin.” you said indignantly.

“Emma told me to pretend she was mine so her bastard husband didn’t find out she had two babies.” Michelle confessed.

“Why didn’t she pick me?” you whispered. Claire instantly stepped up beside you, and rubbed your back like a caring girlfriend.

“She figured you had a less chance of being sexually harassed.” Michelle shrugged.

“Wow. That’s messed up shit.” Claire interjected. You dropped onto the bed, and Michelle came up and sat beside you, taking your hand. Claire mimicked the gesture on your other side.

“I want you to know, Seth, that your mother always wanted to take you back. But she couldn’t. Your father was too iron-willed.” Michelle said, and placed your clasped hands on her full breasts.

“I think... I need some air.” you said, and looked at Claire.

“Finish up Oli-. Hold off on Olivia’s tattoo. Go ink over my mom’s existing one.” you said, and walked out onto the balcony, and put your head in your hands as the city hummed with life.

You had a sister? A twin sister no less, who you not only never knew about, but was severely turned on by! Sure, the **** wasn’t a problem, but still. How do you not recognize your twin? The sliding door opened and Michelle came out.

“You look good.” you said, and Michelle put her hand over yours.

“Thanks, but I get the feeling you’re not out here moping because you can’t bag a hot girl.” Michelle teased.

“You know, you were kind of bitchy before this,” you tapped her tattoo, “so what happened?”. She shrugged.

“I shouldn’t be bitchy to my master.” she said simply. You kissed her fake lips, which were stupidly soft, and she clung to you.

“Does Olivia know?” you asked.

“No.” Michelle shook her head.

———

With a steadying breath, you walked into your sister’s room. She was naked, and her full, incredible breasts were on display for me to see.

She smiled wide at you, and you couldn’t help but smile back.

“Like what you see, Seth?” she beamed. You groaned and pulled Olivia into a fierce kiss.

“I just learned some news that’s going to change your life.” you said in a somber voice.

“What is it?” Olivia asked. You caressed her cheek and one of her juicy tits at the same time.

“We’re... twins.” you said. Olivia jerked back, hurt and confusion and disbelief filling her eyes.

“What?” she said icily.

“Michelle and Emma lied to you. To me. Emma had both of us together, but smuggled you out to Michelle. To avoid our father.” you said.

“You knew that, and you still came in here and kissed me? Groped me?” Olivia said in disgust.

“Olivia. Finding out we’re twins hasn’t changed anything for me. Why does it for you?” you asked.

“We’re related! We can never have a normal life! Not together, at least.” Olivia whispered. You pulled your twin sister into a fierce hug.

“Stop feeling up my tits!” she laughed, a brief smile playing across her face, but it faded quickly.

“Nobody knows we’re related. Our birth certificates are fudged. We could get married if we wanted to. The law would have no idea.” you said.

“What about kids?” Olivia whimpered.

“What about them?” you asked. She bit her lip, then kissed you.

“Who knows we know?” Olivia asked hesitantly.

“Only Michelle and Claire. And I could tell them both to forget it, and they would.” you shrugged.

“Would Emma stop us?” Olivia asked.

“I’m not sure.” you admitted. She bit her lip again, which was adorable.

“I’m in.” your sister smiled.

“Great. I guess we go announce you’re my girlfriend now.” you grinned, and you kissed her softly.

———

At breakfast that morning, you casually told everyone you were dating Olivia now, and your mom nearly choked.

“Wow. Um, that’s great for you honey.” she said tersely. You smiled, pretending to be naive as Olivia kissed you lovingly on the mouth. Mom looked a bit sick, and excused herself.