Family interactions.

"Mom wants you to come home." Pat said to his twin in a serious voice.

"I can't." said Alex, suddenly down again.

"Why?" Pat was genuinely confused.

"It's Dad. I think he's going to try to fuck me."

"Would that be so bad?" asked Pat.

Alex sighed and looked away. "He's just... He's always been looking at me, for years. Undressing me with his eyes. And now–" Pat sister gestured to her naked, cum covered body. "Now he's got nothing to undress."

"Has he tried to touch you before?"

"No. But a girl can tell when a guy is fucking her with his eyes. So I feel if I go home now there will be nothing to stop him. Dad seems to hate mom, Rachel is away at college, so if I go home he'll focus all his old guy horniness on me. So I'm just not going to go home. Simple as that." Alex finished, as if she had been rehearsing this in her head for a while.

"So I'm not going to tell you what you should do, or how to feel. Mom told me to tell you that however you want to live in this new world, she will support you. If you want to be chaste, which obviously you don't, she will make that possible. If you want to fuck anything that moves, which you also don't since you don't want Dad touching you, she will enthusiastically support that. She wants you to be happy here, and she says she will do whatever it takes to make you safe, accepted and loved in the way you want to be." Pat gave his twin a sympathetic look and reached out to hold her sticky hand.

Alex thought through what Pat said. "I'll think about Pat. I just–" she struggled to put her discomfort into words. "I just don't want all my time at home to be deflecting him."

Pat figured he should tell her what went on last night. "Well sis, as much as things have changed for us here at school being absolute sluts, things have changed for Mom and Dad. First off, the two of them aren't the angry passive aggressive couple that probably should get a divorce. They are giggly and flirty with each other, and the open relationship that everyone seems to have here suits them well."

"Really?" Alex was astonished.

"They are more in Rome than we are." Said Pat, continuing their private joke. "And as to your feeling that Dad is going spend all his time pestering you for sex, you need to understand that while you may be hot as hell, there are other fuckable people in the house."

"What like Mom?" asked Alex confused. Pat gave her a look. "Oh you me– Oh geeze Pat do you think Dad is gay? Is he going to try to fuck you too?" Pat's look intensified. "YOU AND DAD!" Alex shouted out. "No way! When? How?"

Pat smiled a bit and bit his lip remembering the events of last night. "He and Mom were fucking in their bed last night and they were being really loud. I wandered over to watch since I couldn't sleep and they saw me and I guess they invited me in. Though I think that Mom might have arranged all that, since she and I fucked earlier after I brought my boyfriend Adri home and she and I sucked him off."

"Wait what? Hold on! Back up!" Alex's mood had changed from dealing with a feeling of great shame to wanted to get the salacious dirt on what Pat was doing. "There is so much to unpack. Let's start with you having a boyfriend! Who is he?"

Pat grinned a huge grin and pointed at Adrian at the other table. "See the tall guy with the freckles on his back with the dreamy eyes?"

"The one getting sucked off by that twink guy and fingering the black girl?" Asked Alex and then the two of them bust out laughing and giggling that for a moment such a sentence felt normal for a sec.

"Yeah. I'm quickly learning about the sexworld way of dating, which is weirdly innocent and sweet, because everything else that goes on is so sexualized. But yeah, boyfriend. And yeah I spent the night with Mom and Dad and fucked them both, and apparently that is the norm here. But again, if you don't want a part of that you don't have to be. But Mom just wants you to come home. I want you to come home. I want to spoon naked with you in bed, I want to fuck you more, and I want you to be safe and comfortable. I'll help you figure out what you are comfortable with."

Alex thought for a while and then the bell rang. It was time to get to class. "I gotta get to History." Pat leaned in for a quick kiss, and Alex returned it and turned it into a big passionate kiss with tongue. When they broke, Pat gazed into his sister's eyes and said. "Come home, and I'll tell you about everything I've done. It's hot. And I want to hear about you, what have you discovered about yourself in these past two days."

"Ok. I'll consider it. I just– I just don't want to be used." Alex said.

"I know. You won't, I won't let anyone." Pat smiled at his sister then let go of her hand and jogged over to Adrian, his flaccid cock bouncing as he ran.

Adrian had picked up and lugged over Pat's backpack, which made Pat's heart melt. He handed it over and the two boys embraced and kissed each other quickly but passionately. Pat could taste some girl's fluids on his boyfriend's lips and tongue. "Everything ok with your sister?" Adrian asked.

"I think it's going to work out." Pat said hopefully.