The Whole Truth

Heather glanced aside at her blonde, petite best friend as they walked through the forest, following the well-trodden trail. Even had the pathway not been easily seen under the canopy of the trees, Heather had hiked it often and knew the way to the clearing blind. The clearing where they would find Brandon and Madison Cole, siblings and twins and lovers. And it was that last label that Heather was struggling to find the words to inform Ashley about. There was no simple way of telling your friend that her ex-boyfriend, after their break up, camped out in the woods in order to fuck his twin sister. But, Heather reminded herself, it was better to tell her than to let her possibly see it first hand and unprepared at the camp site.

“So, hey, Ash,” Heather said, drawing the her friend's attention. “There’s something else about Brandon, and Madison, that I need to tell you.”

"There’s more?” Ashley replied in exasperation. “You mean them camping out in the woods without telling anyone isn’t the strangest thing they’re doing?”

Depends if she considered doing each other strange. To Heather, with her fantasy of fucking her father gradually becoming more and more of a reality, it wasn’t terribly strange or weird at all. In fact, in some ways she envied them, imagining how free it might be to sneak off with her father to places unknown and be at liberty to fuck as they pleased, only constrained by their own conscience. But there was also something intensely arousing about fucking her father in his office, on the highest floor of his business tower, like some great ‘fuck you’ to the world.

“Well, how should I put this…” Heather tilted her head thoughtfully. “Brandon and Madison’s relationship has progressed to the next level.”

“Next-level?” Ashley wrinkled her nose. If this were any normal couple, she’d have understood the implication immediately. But, Brandon and Madison being brother and sister, there was a mental block on Ashley’s brain that made the phrase ‘next-level’ sound like nonsense. “What the hell are you talking about?”

“What I mean is that their relationship has become sexual,” Heather reworded her previous statement, giving up the charade to explain in plainer terms. “They’re fucking.”

Ashley recoiled, stopping immediately and looking at her best friend as if she’d just told her she was a mermaid. Ashley shook her head and smiled. “You’re joking.”

“No, I saw them with my own two eyes,” Heather stopped walking as well, and turned to face Ashley. “So, have Lisa and Kurt.”

“You saw them?” Ashley echoed, the smile fading quickly from her face, replaced with a stare of horror. “You actually saw them have sex?”

“Well, I didn’t see the actual act itself. It was the day of Kurt’s appointment at the clinic, just after the night Brandon left. We passed Brandon’s car on the way into town, and seeing it pulled over, we slowed, in case something was wrong. That’s when I saw it, through the car window,” Heather explained, remembering the sight vividly. Seeing your friend fuck his sister in the backseat of his car wasn’t an image one forgets easily. “The car was in the way of witnessing the actual, uh, union, but they were both naked and she was bouncing on his lap. I’ve done it enough times to know what it looks like.”

“Heather, this is sick,” Ashley screwed up her face like she’d suddenly been stabbed. “And right after we broke up? What? Is he using his own sister as a rebound? That’s horrible.”

“I dunno. They’re both legal and consenting, so I think it’s fine,” Heather remarked, spinning around on one foot and then continuing to walk through the forest. “And from talking to Brandon, it sounds serious. It seems like more than just a sex thing.”

“How can you be okay with this?” Ashley asked, taking brisk steps to catch up with her dark-haired friend. “It’s his sister.”

Heather made a mental note not to tell Ashley about her and her father, if this was how she reacted to sibling ****. Her response to a father and daughter fucking, or knocking on the door just, wasn’t likely to be much better. Outwardly though, she shrugged and told her, “I don’t think about it because it’s none of my business. If it’s what Brandon and Madison want to do and they’re not hurting anyone, then who cares.”

“I can’t even comprehend it. They grew up together. They’ve seen each other every day for the past eighteen years, at every stage of life. They’re supposed to look out for each other and protect the other,” Ashley argued, matching her pace to Heather’s as they approached the split in the path. “How can he even be with her without thinking of all that time they spent together?”

“Probably because when he’s with her, he’s probably thinking about how good his dick feels inside her,” Heather joked, and watching Ashley bristle at the comment. “If anything, adding sex to the equation probably only makes him more likely to look out for and protect her.”

“I never knew you were such an advocate for ****,” Ashley remarked, slightly perturbed.

“I-I’m not,” Heather barked reflectively, defensive of her own taboo aspirations. “But, we’re going to the guy and we need his help, so I think we should at least keep an open mind, you know? One sure fire way to make it so he doesn’t help us is to insult the man.”

Ashley pouted. She could see that Heather had a point. Regardless of her personal feelings on the matter, there was a benefit in being pragmatic about the issue. And they did need Brandon’s experience with the spy app. Exhaling, she relented and told Heather, “Alright, I’ll keep my mouth shut. So long as I don’t have to actually see it…”

“Well, I can’t promise anything. But it’s a good idea to keep your thoughts to yourself. Last time we stumbled upon them, things got heated between Lisa and Madison. And you know those two are pretty good friends, but when Lisa saw her with Brandon, she started telling Madison how immoral and unlawful it was. It got so bad Lisa actually ran away from them,” Heather informed her, using the actions of the locked-up Latina as a warning. “And that was Lisa, one of Madison’s best friends. Imagine how she might react if you, the girl who cheated on her brother, tries to tell them that they’re sick? That would get very nasty very quickly.”

“I…I could take her,” Ashley grumbled, though Madison’s temper was well-known, and the petite blonde was in no rush to be on the receiving end of it. “But fine, I get your point. I’ll toe the party line if it gets us what we need.”

“Good, now the clearing…” Heather looked down at the path, finding the offshoot that led through the overgrowth of grass and trees, another split but one abandoned and left to grow wild. “…should be just up here…”

Ashley’s ears twitched as she heard something odd and foreign amidst the sound of tweeting birds and leaves rustling in the breeze. It didn’t sound like any animal or a normal noise of nature, which was exactly why Ashley noticed it. She turned her head one way and the other, trying to determine where exactly it was coming from, but it sounded as though it were coming from straight ahead, where Heather said the clearing would be.