What a Day!

You lay in your bed, hands behind your head, staring at the ceiling in your darkened room. You hear Fiona in the hall as she stumbles to bed herself. It was roughly 24 hours ago you had come home with your new equipment. What a day! What an unbelievable day!

In a flash you see Elsie's deep brown eyes staring into yours.

Your mother, wow. What an incredible change in her attitude toward you. You were suddenly 'man of the house'. She was looking to you now, relying on your strength. It made you feel good. She made you your favorite meal, bought you wine. And god she felt great in the sack! The forbidden nature of the sex making it that much more exquisite.

In a flash you see Elsie's deep brown eyes staring into yours.

Allison and her hot friends. Wow, did that really happen? Three smokin college hotties. Wow! Most guys would give their right arm for an experience like that. And despite the awkwardness of the aftermath you knew Allison would end up calling you eventually. She loved your new cock, she absolutely loved it! There was a happy relationship there waiting for you if you played your cards right.

In a flash you see Elsie's deep brown eyes staring into yours.

Fiona! Holy shit! That was crazy. You still couldn't believe what you learned about her tonight. You hoped that your deal with her would provide some small measure of justice, a proper punishment at least to some extent. She definitely deserved it. It felt good fucking her like you did too, very cathartic.

In a flash you see Elsie's deep brown eyes staring into yours.

Your most disturbing memory of the day...your hand raised in **** against your sister. You shudder at the memory. That cannot happen again. This was serious. You didn't like this new you. No going out tomorrow until you went to Aunt Peg's lab to get checked out. You would stay home and keep your passions tamped down. Luckily you lived with a human fleshlight at the moment.

In a flash you see Elsie's deep brown eyes staring into yours. You hear her quiet tired voice from earlier. "I love you Jesse."

You lay there in the dark and the silence.

The rest of it paled in comparison. Why had Elsie said that? And why did you feel like this? She had triggered something buried deep in the most precious and personal part of your soul. A place no one had ever touched before. She made you want to love her, protect her, treasure her. She made you...she made you want to be a better man.

The memory of you trying to **** yourself on her made you feel ill.

It was drunk talk, surely. Surely! The way she looked at you when she said it though...no, no she meant it.

She meant it. Okay. Now what? Crazy ideas swirled in your mind. What could you do with this knowledge? You'd have to talk to her about this...a brother and sister can't...they just can't... Why did she say that? You had to end this, the sooner the better.

You shake your head angrily. You **** yourself to think about Allison's tight little body. Her look of passion. Fuck, you were lucky to have a girlfriend as hot as her. She was beautiful, smart, funny, kinky. She was perfect. Absolutely perfect. You could be so happy with her. She liked you Shonie had said, she liked you.

"I love you Jesse." Elsie whispers.

You sit up and put your head in your hands. "Fuck."