Honesty

Friends are usually defined as people with whom you share a bond of affection. In that sense, there's no such thing as a bad friend, how can you be bad at having a bond? Nah, when people say that what they usually mean is an absent friend, someone who doesn't focus their actions on nurturing that bond.

I've most definitely been an absent friend. I've been so wrapped up in my own incestuous world that I haven't really caught up with Andi recently, which is a shame. Romantic feelings or not, Andi's fun to hang out with. This is how I reassure myself as I answer the door.

"Hey! How are... You?" I ask, pausing as I get a good look at her, in particular, the bite marks on her neck. She's clearly tried to hide them with make-up, but I know a little about that subject, you can't hide it from me.

Andi enters, giving me a cheerful smile. "I'm good, it's great to see you." She replies, at least her upbeat nature is the same, even if her relationship status is clearly different. We go up to my room, and Andi takes the initiative to shut the door behind us. I can't say I was expecting this to be a booty call, but I'm not saying no.

"So, what's up?" I ask, sitting on the end of my bed, observing as Andi nervously paces the room.

"Look, it's kind of awkward, so just let me finish before you ask anything." She requests, popping her bag on my desk. I just nod in acceptance of her terms and await the explanation. "Long story short... I'm with someone. Someone who I've cared about for a long time, and... Who I'm in love with." Andi begins, gauging my reaction as she speaks. "I know that we've... Flirted, and I don't want you to find out from someone else, and feel like I was leading you on. I really do like you, it's just... I've been in love for as long as I can remember."

Is she... Trying to let me down easy? I mean, I'm over it, there's more than enough going on with my siblings for me to think about romance with anyone else... And there's those warm fuzzy feelings I get for Poppy... Whatever the case, if I did still like Andi, this would be a terrible speech, it'd essentially be offering me a silver medal.

"Are you mad?" Andi asks, the nerves clear in her voice. I can't help but snort at the question, what on Earth would I be mad about.

Actually, laughing right now probably won't make things better. "Andi... We're friends, I want you to be happy. If I'm honest, I've kinda met someone too, still early days there though." I reassure her. Andi exhales contently, it's clear she's been worried about this for a while. "So, who's the lucky guy?"

Andi goes slightly red at the question, averting her eyes from my gaze. "Actually... It's Echo." She reveals. Woah, Andi and Echo? I wouldn't have called that in a million years. "We used to be really close before... Well, stuff happened. Then, one night I noticed her trying to get into your window, I confronted her, we talked... Then did a lot more than talking... She's been staying at my place since she fell out with Ty."

Well, damn, what I would give to see that 'conversation' for myself. Then again, I watched Rosie and Marie fuck yesterday, so maybe I shouldn't push my luck. "Well, congratulations, I'm happy for you." I grin broadly. "And if you ever need someone for a threesome, you know where I am."

Andi chuckles at my attempt, and looks like she's going to retort, before the door flies open, and Poppy rushes in. "Rufus, I need to say sorry about- Oh. Andi... Hi." She begins before halting herself. Poppy's face turns from desperation to concern at the sight of her brother and another girl alone in a room together.

"Andi here just came to let me down easy. She did it really badly." I chuckle, forcing a look of shock and confusion on her face, and Poppy to giggle as well.

"Yeah, you got here just in time, he was just about to start bawling because Echo got me into bed first." Andi replies, I guess it's no big secret then, she really just wanted to make sure I was okay first. That's sweet of her.

Poppy seems as surprised as I was at learning about Andi and Echo. "Oh! Well, congratulations, have you told Rosie yet?" She asks. Fair point, those two are thick as thieves, seems reasonable that she should hear it too.

"Not yet, so that'll be my next stop." Andi decides. "I'll catch you two on the flip-side, homies." She chuckles as she nearly skips out of the room. Does love make you resurrect long-dead slang? Truly a terrifying power.

I shut the door and turn to Poppy. "So... What did you want to talk about?" I ask, as I return to sitting on my bed. She joins me and reaches out to hold my hand, which I gladly oblige.

"I wanted to say sorry." My sister begins. "I felt so awkward yesterday after everything, and I thought you'd see me as a pervert... Or something. I know I must have worried you, and I didn't mean to, so... I'm sorry."

I bring Poppy's hand to my lips and kiss the back of it. "Oh, Pops. I absolutely think you're a pervert." I answer, it's just too much fun to see her adorable reaction. "But I am too, I mean, we literally watched our sister have lesbian sex with our cousin. I think it's okay to call us kinda pervy."

My sister smiles at my reassurance. "Okay... Well, the truth is... I want to do stuff too." Poppy informs me, as a choir sings hallelujah in my head. "Not everything, not yet, but... I wouldn't mind... Touching you a bit." She clarifies. I'll take anything I can get, especially from her.

Her hand releases mine and rests on my leg. I can't help but get hard in response, which seems to please her. Before I know it, she's unzipping my jeans to free my dick from its constraints. Poppy looks at my cock for a little bit, amazed by the sight, it's probably the first penis she's ever seen, might as well let her sate her curiosity.

She begins slowly rubbing me, the sensation is delicate, but exquisite. "Does that feel good?" She asks me, I give her a satisfied nod, leading to her stroking me even more rigorously. I've had handjobs before, but this feels special, I don't think it'll be long before I come. I begin to groan... Just as the door swings open.

"Hey, forgot my- Oh my god!" Andi shrieks, as I ejaculate all over my sister's hand. She looks horrified at the image in front of her, unable to comprehend what she's witnessing. She scans the room, locating the bag she left on my desk, before grabbing it and rushing out of the room.

I think she saw us.