Fox amongst the Hen

My eyes remain fixed on the road, I can’t bring myself to look at Amy, hell I can’t even look at myself after what I just did, my shame growing deeper as my desires remain controlled, giving me some sense of normality to my thoughts. My mind feels as if it’s being torn in two, one half screaming to keep my current course, the other screaming at me for even considering fucking my family at all.

A cold shiver runs up my spine as we pull into an underground carpark that google maps led us to.

I seriously haven’t thought this through.

I’m going to be alone in a what I assume is a small one bed apartment with my ex-girlfriend and my sister who’ll both be drinking, and I can barely control the monster I have become.

I sigh heavily and rub my forehead, cranking the handbrake.

“What’s wrong Danny? You’ve been silent the whole drive” Amy murmurs quietly, unbuckling her seatbelt.

“Nothing” I reply a bit emotionlessly as we both get out of the car.

“I-I can go home if you want!” Amy squeaks, looking to the ground the gentle thud of her heeled boots on the grown accentuating her body as she steps from foot to foot nervously, and balls her fists up by her side, her cheeks flushed.

“What?” I reply, brow furrowed in confusion.

“I-I get it... this is a night you want to spend with Julie, not your dumpy sister, I mean your new girlfriend that you never told anyone about even let you and I'm just getting in your way ruining your night” Amy quickly babbles, her eyes never rising from the floor,

Wordlessly I cross the distance between us, coming around behind her as she stands as still as a statue.

Without speaking, I wrap my arms around her petite but curvy form, pulling her to my muscular chest, feeling at once as her stress and anxiety flees her body. Amy subconsciously leans back into the embrace, her head resting on my shoulder, as she quietly whimpers, her ass pressed into my crotch.

Wait... shit. I’ve gotta get away from her quick.

“I’m sorry... I feel like you’ve had such a terrible birthday and I’m just making it worse” She squeezes her eyes shut, her body melting into my own.

“Stop. Just... stop Amy” I murmur, my hot breath dancing across her ear, “I can’t think of anyone better to spend today with than you”, a gentle squeeze, and a soft moan escapes her lips as she bites down on them gently, brushing away the threat of tears at the corner of her eyes before she turns around to face me, my arms still linked around her.

She looks up at me through lidded eyes, the gentle rise and fall of her breasts, flushed red with arousal drawing me in. She stands on tip toe, planting a gentle kiss on my lips, time seems to slow down to a halt, the kiss lingers for a moment, then another, before she pulls back.

Her eyes sparkling at mine as she gives me a soft smile.

"You seem taller" she whispers quietly, hands fidgeting.

“Ok, let’s go” I quickly interject before this goes somewhere I can't come back from, she nods, taking my hand and hugging my side possessively, her tits swallowing my arm between them. I gulp, feeling the strain build in my trousers.

I think she's right though... I am taller.