A Full Blown Panic Attack

The energy in the room was electric, both Alan and Beth were sweating hard following her screaming orgasm. Skin on fire as they wrestled with clothes.

“This is what I needed,” Alan thought as he threw off his shirt, “No bullshit, no anxiety just blowing off steam” He hurriedly tore off his pants and tossed them to the side looking over at Beth.

Her body was glistening with sweat, pale in the lamplight light. Alan watched as a bead of sweat swam down her back to her generous hips, over her plump ass and her smooth legs. He came behind her and wrapped his arms around her, tucking his head down to meet her lips from behind. She arched her back into him and reached up with her arms to hold his head steady as their tongues tangled between each other. Her one hand released it’s grip and slid over his stomach, finding his hard cock.

She began to stroke it and leaned away to break the kiss, letting out a breathy, “Get this in me,” as she leaned over the couch and stuck her ass in the air.

Alan positioned himself behind her, letting his girth settle in the crack of her posterior and slid back and forth. He closed his eyes, relishing the sensation, when the silence of the room was broken by the door opening.

Alan swore he heard glass crack as his sister came into view and he began to absorb what he saw. Lena was prone on the ground one hand gripping her breast through her undershirt she used as pajamas , her pants were down partially and dangling on her legs, her panties put aside for her hand to better reach at her pussy. Alan recognized the blissed out look on her face as having orgasmed, her foot must have hit the door.

Her eyes met his and went wide and Alan froze, as his face and blood went hot. Seeing his sister on the ground like that was so…

_“Hot?” _his brain autofilled but he felt his gag reflex kick in and he stepped back away from Beth and Lena, “No! This is fucked…fantasies are one thing, dirty talk fuck no! You don’t think about your sister like that!” He grabbed at his clothes

“Alan! Wait!” Lena was pulling up her pants and trying to get to her feet.

Alan already was pulling his shirt back on when Beth grabbed his shoulder, “It wasn’t supposed to happen like this, besides remember all the things you said?”

Alan shook off the hand, “I have no problem with Lena being lesbian or whatever! What the fuck was supposed to happen? A Threesome?! Shit, I…”

Beth cocked her hip, “Like you don’t find the idea hot.”

“I do! That’s the problem!” Alan couldn’t say anything

Lena couldn’t approach just holding out her hand, “Alan…I’m sorry, I know I’m a freak I just…”

Alan turned and could see the look of distress on his sister’s face, he sent her a wave of calm accompanied by the words, “Lena I love you…I’m fucked too…I can’t do this right now just…I’ll be back later.”

Beth tried to hold him in place, but Alan shrugged her off as she lashed out, “So you’re gonna just run away huh? Same old Ward talks a big game and can’t do shit.”

Alan just let the words wash over him and headed out the door, closing it behind him.

He wasn’t sure how long he spent walking around the city that night. Eventually though he found that his feet brought him in front of Caroline’s door. He knocked a few times only to find no response. He leaned against the wall and slumped there

After a few hours, he saw Caroline, still dressed to go out. She looked nice must have had a nice time. Her eyes shot wide seeing him ther.

“Ala-I mean Master…I wasn’t expecting you, do you want to come in-” Her words were cut off by Alan closing the distance between the two and locking his lips to hers, grabbing her chest, he could feel her breath hitch.

“Inside. Now.” Were the only words he uttered as they tumbled into her apartment.

(Author’s Note: Hey! Sorry for the long delay and for what may feel like an unexpected turn of events. Don’t worry we’ll get there, but I want you all to enjoy the decline a bit more till we do. I hope everyone continues to enjoy this story. I hope to have less frequent breaks between chapters coming up, but unfortunately I do work long hours [write what you know indeed], I love writing this story though and even know how it will end so I’m not abandoning it until we get there.)