The Law is a Ass

The four teens stared at each other, the weight of the situation oppressing all conversation. Lisa, hands over her mouth, looked between her friend, Madison, and Madison’s brother, Brandon, both of them naked. Madison’s pussy glistened with her arousal, the same wetness dripping from Brandon’s chin. As he sat back against his heels, Lisa saw his cock jutting lewdly from between his legs, it’s stiff, masculine shape an erotic sign of his desire for his own sister. It made Lisa wonder what else they had done. How far had brother and sister gone in their lust? How long had they been out here, abandoned to their incestuous feelings?

The siblings watched Lisa. Kurt had already seen them, watched Madison take Brandon’s cock in her asshole, and promised to cover for them with the others. And now he had led Lisa here to their haven. Neither one wanted to speak, neither wanted to spook her. Best to give her time to process, to accept what was happening before her eyes. Brandon was willing to be patient, but it was not a skill that Madison possessed. With each passing moment, as the fear in Lisa’s eyes failed to fade, Madison grew angrier. This was her friend. If a stranger like Kurt could be happy and accepting, why couldn’t one of her closest friends?

For Kurt, it was a simple matter of realising his mistake. He should not have brought Lisa here. Or maybe he should have prepared her better. At the time, his only concern had been finding Victoria, guilted by his own previous mistake. He shouldn’t have left Gavin and Victoria alone, and he shouldn’t have suggested that Gavin leave Victoria. Even if Gavin bore some of the responsibility for choosing to do so, it had been Kurt’s plan in the first place. And now, because of that mistake, he had made another, luring Lisa to the clearing where brother and sister had become lovers. This was not a sight that Lisa was ready for, he realised.

It was Brandon who spoke first though, breaking the suffocating silence because he could sense the rage building in his sister. “What are you doing here, Kurt?”

“Sorry, I’m really sorry. I wouldn’t have come if it weren’t necessary,” Kurt prefaced, hoping they would understand. “Victoria’s missing.”

“Vicky?” Brandon straightened up, the worry on his face for his sister turning to concern for his friend. Though Victoria had been primarily Ashley’s friend, in the two years of their relationship Brandon had gotten to know the tall, green eyed blonde well. “What do you mean when you say ‘missing’?”

“When we were hiking earlier, she got detached from the rest of us and never returned to the cabin,” Kurt explain, glancing towards Lisa as Madison rose to her feet. “Several of us are out looking for her now. Since you’ve been out here all day, I figured maybe you’d have seen or heard her?”

Brandon shook his head, watching his sister stand. “No, she hasn’t come this way.”

“Damn. Hopefully the others have more luck at the caves,” Kurt grumbled. “Well, guess we should be going then, sorry to bother y-”

“Lisa, don’t freak out,” Madison told her friend, taking a step towards Lisa. “This isn’t a big deal.”

Lisa stepped back as Madison approached, shaking her head and lowering her hands from her mouth to place them in front of her to keep Madison at arm’s length if she came any nearer.

“Lisa, this is me, Madison, your friend,” she said, pausing. “You can trust me. Just listen.”

“No,” Lisa replied firmly, taking her friend aback. “I don’t even recognise you.”

“This is something that I want, something that makes me happy,” Madison elaborated, trying to convince Lisa of the rationality of her sexual relationship with her own brother. “What’s the problem?”

“What’s the problem? What’s the problem?” Lisa repeated, aghast. “He’s your brother, Maddie. There are laws against this.”

“I don’t care what the law has to say about how I live my life,” Madison scoffed, while the boys watched on, Brandon standing now too, powerless to stop the women. “It’s not like I’m stealing or murdering. No one is being hurt here. We’re just two consenting adults who found each other and want to show our love and appreciation to the other.”

“You found each other because you live in the same fucking household,” Lisa retorted, her temper flaring. “The law isn’t just some arbitrary rule made to make your life more difficult. It based on biology and sociology. If your mind is telling you that your own brother is an appropriate lover, then something in your brain has snapped.”

“Eight months! For eight fucking months I had to listen to you moan and complain about Zack, how he broke your heart and how you still loved him. For eight months I stood by and supported you, even when I couldn’t really care less any more and just wanted to tell you to get over it and move on,” Madison growled, her own anger boiling over. “And now I’ve finally found someone for myself, and you can’t even be happy for me.”

“Because he’s your brother!” Lisa stated again, incredulous. “How is it that you don’t see that as a problem?”

“I expected people to take issue with our coupling. That’s why we decided to camp out here for the rest of Spring Break, to have a honeymoon of sorts, free from the distractions and objections of life,” Madison admitted, and then, glaring at Lisa, added, “I expected this from other people but never you. I never thought I would have to convince you, my closest friend.”

“It’s because I’m your friend that I’m telling you this, Maddie. This isn’t right,” Lisa insisted, and to Brandon. “You should have put a stop to this.”

“I…” Brandon stuttered, unprepared for having been pulled into the conversation. Maybe Lisa was right, maybe he should have put a stop to it. The night they’d first began fucking, he’d just broken up with Ashley and punched Zack. His adrenaline was running high and he was feeling sorry for himself. Maybe he let his own issues allow him to take advantage of Madison’s attraction. When he thought about it, what sort of future could he really envision for the two of them? Always having to lie, never being able to get married or have children, probably cast out by the rest of their family…

Before he could say anything though, Madison grabbed his wrist and pulled him into her embrace. Their nude bodies pressed against the other’s, her warm, soft breasts squashed against his chest, his hot, thick rod burning against her thigh, her gooey, juices dripping onto his leg. She cupped his jaw in her hands, her dark brown eyes staring in to his same dark brown eyes.

“Don’t listen to her. She doesn’t know what she’s talking about. I love you.” Madison told him, a seductive husk replacing the anger in her voice.

“I love you too,” Brandon confessed, leaning down and his mouth to hers.

Lisa watched as the siblings made out, lips rolling over the other’s, tongues reaching out and exploring as their faces melted together, eyes closed, completely immersed in the sensation of their incestuous kiss. Then, Madison pulled her face away, turning her body in Brandon’s arms, his hard cock smacking against her asscheeks.

“I want you to fuck me, brother,” Madison ordered, eyes on Lisa as she bent over slightly, giving Brandon better access to the puffy, wet clam between her legs. “I want Lisa to watch you fuck me. I want her to see how much we really love each other.”

Brandon took his dick in hand, and positioned it at his sister’s entrance, listening to her whimper as the cockhead made contact with her pussy lips. He glanced over at Lisa and saw that her hands were back over her mouth, her eyes wide with shock but trained on his cock all the same. Though Madison had told him to forget, and he did love her, he still couldn’t shake Lisa’s words. Was this right? Or should be put an end to it now, before it went any further? Could he even stop if he wanted to?