Dad

I wasn’t sure until I head the light tapping again. I was about to get up when the door opened slightly and my dad’s head appeared though the opening. Oh god, I thought. He wouldn’t be coming back to see me now if it was anything good.

“Hey, dad,” I said softly, sitting up on the side of the bed. “What’s up?”

“You’re not asleep yet? Can I come in for a minute?” he asked quietly.

“Uh oh,” my mind said. “Sure, dad, no problem,” my mouth said.

He came into my room quietly and sat down on the bed next to me. “Now, son, I’m not upset and I don’t want you to get upset either. But your mother and I couldn’t help but notice that someone had used our shower and tried to hide some mess they made in the middle of our bed. I know you’re an adult now, hell you’re almost 21, so you can do what you want. We just don’t understand why you would jack off in the middle of our bed and then use our shower to clean up. Is there something going on we don’t know about?”

My mind was relieved somewhat. They had figured out that something had been going on, but they thought it was just me. But still, how to explain what they thought I had done? My mind raced, trying to come up with an explanation.

“Gee, dad, I’m sorry. I think I had a little too much to drink. Then Susie had those three hot friends of hers here and they were all wearing kinda skimpy outfits, but the worst part was they were all right on the other side of the wall giggling their stupid little heads off. So I guess I went down to your room to get away from it and well I guess I kinda got carried away thinking about those hot little teenagers in their tight clothes and well I just sort of had accident. I took a shower to clean up but I didn’t know what to do about the bed. I was just hoping you all wouldn’t notice it. I’m sorry, dad. Maybe I’m kinda grown up but I’m still just a young horny guy. I’m sure you understand, don’t you?”

I was rambling like crazy but I hoped it was enough to throw him off.

“That’s ok, I understand, son,” dad patted my leg. “I remember what it was like being young and horny. Although I don’t think I ever jacked off thinking about my sister. But that’s neither here nor there. Just maybe clean up after yourself a little better next time, ok?”

“Sure, dad, I’m sorry,” I acted contrite. “It won’t happen again.”

“That’s ok, son, it’s not a big deal,” dad assured me. “It’s not like you were fucking your sister on our bed or something.”

I gulped, not believing how close he was to the truth. Did he suspect something? Probably not. I was just being paranoid. Dad got up and headed for the door. I got up and followed him. Just about the same time we opened the door to my room, the door to Susie’s room opened too and mom was just coming out. Something weird was going on, I just couldn’t put my finger on it.

Susie stood in her door and I stood in my door watching mom and dad head back to their room. We looked at each other and I shrugged my shoulders. “Do you think they know?” I mouthed almost silently. She slid up the hall next to me. “I don’t know, mom was asking me some really weird questions,” she said. “It’s like she thought I had peed on her bed or something.”

“Shit! I think they figured it out. They’re just being all coy about it. What are we going to do? Do you think we should ‘fess up?”

She had sidled up next to me and we just sort of instinctively hugged each other. “I don’t know, sis. I don’t know if we can keep it a secret or not. Maybe we should just tell them and get it over with. I really just don’t know what to do, Susie. I just know I love you and want to keep making love to you.”

Our hug turned into a strong embrace and soon we were kissing each other deeply, our tongues playing in each other’s mouths. One of my hands had slid down to her fine butt and she was reaching for my quickly stiffening member between us. That was when we heard the door to our parents’ bedroom open.