IC: Under the Tree (bi, Incest)

[susurrus]

It was with some relief that I saw and felt Ethan's body relax. It was really remarkable, but if anything, it made her look even sexier. Ever since she'd started developing boobs, there'd been a tension about her, as if she was just waiting for the world to attack her, and that she was determined to be ready to react.

I had no doubt that the tension would return, but for the moment, I had a sister again, not the alien thing she'd made herself into. I was glad I'd managed to penetrate the steel-hard barrier she'd thrown up around herself for so long.


"I... I hate it when you make sense," she said, in a voice much lighter than the defensive, brittle tone she'd taken up for several years. I almost heard a slight chuckle to her voice when she continued, "Why can't you be one of those stupid older brothers? It'd be so much easier for me."

When she started to sit up, I expected her to bolt, but was shocked and relieved when she threw her arms around me and squeezed me. I couldn't remember the last time I'd been touched by this sister, much less hugged. Sarah was the touchy-feely girl. Ethan was the "stay the hell away from me" type. That she'd had a boyfriend of any kind was something of a surprise to me. Still, I knew that there was a real girl behind that hard-as-stone exterior she put up. There were things that pointed out to me that she wasn't nearly as tough as she wanted the world to think.

When E told Sarah that she'd always stopped with her schemes when Sarah told her to stop, I bit my tongue when I thought, 'Yes, but you just moved on to the next diabolical plot.' It was the most civilly I'd heard Ethan speak to Sarah in a long time, so I certainly wasn't going to stoke the fires once more, now that a temporary truce was finally struck.

Ethan seemed unwilling to let me go, so I just wrapped my arms around her and felt the warmth of her body against me. Her full breasts pressed against my chest, and I once more felt myself respond. That this was my sister was wrong, but hell, I'd seen and even done a few things I probably shouldn't have in the past, so what was one more?

I slid my hand up Ethan's back, letting my hand tangle into her hair. From this close a vantage, I could see the start of the blond roots peeking out from the jet black, which brought a smile to my face. I wondered just how many times over the years E had dyed her hair, just to define herself away from being twin to Sarah?

"Welcome home, E," I whispered into the top of her head as I leaned in to kiss her hair.

At this simple, yet intimate gesture, Ethan raised her head off my shoulder and the look on her face was no longer angry and enigmatic. It was a question, a question that she wanted to ask, but apparently didn't have the words to put it together with.

I forgot that this was my sister and let my lips approach hers...

 

[Fiana]

"Welcome home, E," he had whispered in her ear.

Wednesday could only lift her head up and look him in the eyes, scared to ask the question. It was fun how much a like the two looked, but yet completely different. He was strong, warm and the perfect brother. She was the hard ass, cold hearted sister... who could do without sleep for an entire week.

That's right, an entire week... she would've tried ten days but Eric had founded out and dragged her ass to the hospital. He told her, if she didn't fall asleep soon, he'd tell on her to dad. She did eventually fall asleep, but in his arms. She was twelve at the time, and still somewhat of an angel. Her hair had been dyed black once more.

Ethan closed her eyes meeting his lips, liking how soft they were. And the fact they weren't forcing her to do anything. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling herself even closer to him. If her father wanted to 'relieve' himself. He had Sarah. For now, she had her big brother. With that last thought, she tried to move herself as close as she could to him. The drug finally taking her over.

One of her hands moved to his cheek as she broke the kiss, her forehead resting against his. "I'm... sorry," she whispered, so only he could hear. But what was she sorry for? Not even the 'Leonardo' knew.

She mentally giggled. He tasted a little funny.

 

[susurrus]

My body really responded when I felt Ethan give in to my lips against hers. Once she gave herself to the situation, it was like I was no longer kissing my sister. I was once again in one of those sex parties I'd found myself in back on campus, where the woman could be anybody. Hell, there'd even been a couple guys I'd lip-locked with, but I preferred kissing women.

Ethan's body was soft and warm as she pressed against me. I simply held her, the only things I was about to do with her - without her making the moves as she was ready - I'd already done.

I could hear Sarah and Dad behind me, taking advantage of Ethan's apparent surrender to the situation...

 

[susurrus]

oops... duplicate

 

[Fiana]

Ethan couldn't hear her father or sister talking, her only focus on her brother in front of her. She continued to kiss him, still carefully. If she could, she would've wrapped her legs around him. As such, they were tied to the bed, rendering them useless. So, she had been working with just touching him, just... feeling him. Breaking the kiss once more, she moved her mouth to his ear. "Please," she said softly, but she didn't know how to ask. Go first? Be gentle? To many questions and not enough time to task them. If this was going to happen, she wanted this done before the effects wore off.

If they did.

Hence why she had been testing them on whoever had decided to drink milk. She supposed, she was now her own test subject. It wasn't a very comforting thought. Not at all. Sighing softly, she blew in his ear, giggly softly at his reaction. She wondered how many men reacted to ear blowing. Serial Killer had not. Of course, he thought the perfect gift was an animal caress in which she could dissect and draw... how right he had been. She had adored it but her dad made her throw it away. Apparently it stunk up the whole house.

Her back started to get and ache from her position. "I'm glad you're home," she said softly.

 

[susurrus]

Ethan held me tightly, her kiss getting a bit more passionate. But after a little bit, she pulled away and nuzzled her face into my neck again. I didn't care at that point. It just felt good not to have her be such a... well, bitch.

"Please," I heard her whisper, but there was nothing that followed it, so I was lost as to what she wanted. At that point, I'd have given it to her without question. At times, what E wanted taxed credulity, and so there had been times where it'd been necessary to disappoint her desires.

I had no idea whether Ethan had taken whatever drug Dad and Sarah had, and if that was fueling her change from the "Wednesday" persona. If that was what was making her more "human," for lack of a better term, I hoped it never did fully wear off.

Next, I heard E say, "I'm glad you're home," and it made me glad I'd decided to come home from college for the first time in too long.

I then remembered her feet were tied to the bed yet, and pulled away from her long enough to free her completely from the bindings she'd been held with. Now she was completely free, I waited to see if she was just acting, like she had in the past, or if she'd actually turned over a new leaf, at least for the moment.

I once more locked my gaze on Ethan's...

 

[Fiana]

Ethan didn't want to be left alone. She knew, even if she tried to escape, she wouldn't even be able to get to the door. Her legs were to weak. Still, she was able to swing them over and look Eric in the eyes before latching onto him once more. She hid her face in his neck, too scared for what the others had planned. Especially Sarah. Froggie knows she had more than enough reason to do whatever she wanted with Wednesday.

"Stay with me," she whispered. "Don't... don't leave me alone."

In a way, with him here, she felt more comfortable, the drug working its way into her system. He was probably the only one with a sober frame of mind. She looked over at her father, the fear making her heart beat once more. Would he still try to tie her up? Would he still be mean to her. She really didn't want to know. Her gaze drifted down to Sarah. The two looked nice together.

 

[LovelyLauren]

Sarah found it so surprising that Ethan was being so...hesitant, and clinging to their older brother. Sure, she expected the fight and resistance, but not this. Sarah and her father would never hurt her, ever. She'd only been tied up because she fought so hard, and damn it, she made them this way! Fucking horny for anyone who got close enough, and the added love for each other only made things that much more intense.

She could feel her father stand next to her as they both looked down at Ethan and Eric, and Sarah was just as shocked as anyone to find his mouth claiming hers, and his hand on her ass. Sarah sighed, exhaling a hot breath against his face as her soft little lips kissed him too, her blonde head tilting back. Her whole body was on fucking fire as he pulled away, talking to Ethan, yet again.

All she knew, was that Eric better do something soon, because Sarah would pounce every last one of them, if she had to. "Dad's not going to hurt you E, me neither." Sarah promised and sat down next to her sister, leaning against her. She tried not to look at Eric, but with his shirt removed, it was hard not to stare, so her eyes looked back up at her father, her lips smirking.

 

[scones201]

Sarah moved away and sat down on the bed. I held my breath until I heard Wednesday moan "Please" to her brother. The time was now. The robe had long since come off, but I was still dressed in a Tshirt and the boxers. I briefly let go of my girl and shrugged off those last few items.

I squeezed Sarah's shoulder, and took a good look at my daughter. A combination of lust and pride flowed through me.

"Baby doll..."

Sarah was desperately trying to avoid looking at her brother. Now I took a solid glance at his body ... so similar to mine, yet slightly more streamlined. He had been shaving his chest, and I once again looked downward, wondering if he had shaved "down there" too. Once again, I wondered where these thoughts came from.

I looked down at my own cock, harder than I ever remember it being.

"Sweetheart ... don't you think you are a little overdressed?"

 

[LovelyLauren]

Sarah looked up at her father, her hair falling out of her face a little as she could see he was much like her. So hot, and ready to go.

Her bright eyes widened as she watched him undress right in front of them, and there was no way she could take her eyes off him as his clothes fell to the ground and his naked body stood in front of her.


"Sweetheart ... don't you think you are a little overdressed?" Fuck, yes! That pretty blonde head of hers nodded a little with a wide smile. Slowly, her hands came down to the edge of the boxer shorts she wore, and she carefully pulled the fabric down her smooth slender legs before kicking them away from her ankles. She also slipped off those knee-high socks as well, not wanting anything in the way with whatever was about to happen.

She sat there on the bed next to her sister and brother in her pink cotton panties and white tank top, smiling up at her father. Then, her arms raised in the air for him, silently telling her dad from the motion that she wanted him to remove her tank top for her. He'd only find out after the fabric was sliding up her body, that she wore no bra underneath.

 

[scones201]

Sarah raised her arms, inviting me to remove her tank top. My hand hesitated .. the last bit of the "old" me, before I had been given this gift. I glanced down at my hard cock again and smiled. Gently I tugged upward on the garment. It was loose, but did not come flying off.

I held my breath, and with a gentle slap of material, her perfectly shaped tummy, then impossibly perfect round breasts came into view. I discarded the garment and leaned down to gently peck at the left nipple, then the right. I whispered into her ear.

"Show us your pussy baby. Show your Daddy and your family how wet you are to fuck us all!"

 

[susurrus]

For a moment, I really though Ethan was going to run from the room, but I was glad she only moved to the edge - probably to get some circulation back from having been tied - then put her arms around me again. It'd been ages since I'd last seen this sister so vulnerable. It was almost frightening, even more frightening than she tried to make herself out to be on a daily basis.

"Stay with me," she whispered in a very UN-Wednesday-like voice. "Don't... don't leave me alone."

I turned my head and kissed my sister's neck, resting my hands against her back. "I really don't think anybody here's going to hurt you, E. Still, I'm not planning on going anywhere soon. I told the professor it'd been too long since I'd last been home, so he told me to come back when I'm ready. I'll skip a semester if I have to."

I really wondered what kind of wizard's potion Wednesday had cooked up to have changed everybody so much. I'd never seen such a lust craze in my dad's or sister's eyes, and while Ethan was clinging to me like a security blanket in the face of the monster under the bed, I had a feeling there was more to it than just the situation I'd stumbled in on.

Sarah sat down next to us and emphasized that she and Dad had no intention of hurting her sister. I saw a hunger in Sarah's eyes when she looked at me, so she glanced away quickly, but there was a strange desire in her look as she spoke to Ethan, too. The lust in her face when she looked away from the both of us and back to Dad was evident. In fact, Sarah looked like she was a single hair's breadth away from going nympho on all of us.

It was a bit of a surprise, but when Dad finally did speak, he didn't reiterate the reassurances Sarah and I had, but I know I trusted him to look after us all, even if he was compromised. Instead, he suggested to Sarah that she might be wearing too much, at which she started to strip.

I have to admit, I watched. I let Ethan snuggle in close to me and take comfort in the fact that I hadn't made any moves on her, though my body screamed its arousal at the sexy, warm body pressed against mine. But while she took that comfort, I enjoyed the view of my other gorgeous sister revealing her fine body to anyone who wanted to see. When she held her arms up for Dad to remove her tight tank, my breath caught a little. From the way her nipples protruded from the stretchy fabric, I'd caught on long ago that Sarah wore no bra. Still, once Dad slicked off her top, I had to fight the urge to step back a little and compare Sarah's and Ethan's breasts. From what my mind recalled, Sarah and Ethan were almost identical, but close enough that if you just glanced, they looked the same - if you looked past the dyed hair, steel and ink on E.

Dad and Sarah were ready to start the party. That was fine, but I was still planning to just sit here with Ethan as long as she wanted. I still intended to let her make the first move, no matter how long it took, if it ever came. The hard, armored crust of Wednesday had fallen away, leaving the soft, gooey center that was Ethan, and it'd been so long since that had seen the light of day, that it was going to take some time for it to firm up enough that it wasn't going to collapse under its own weight.

"Go on, Sarah," I said. "You've been patient so far. I'm going to sit here with your sister for a while."

 

[LovelyLauren]

Finally! Her father wouldn't have to ask her twice. Sarah just smiled up her dad, and then back at her two siblings next to her. They looked so cute, holding each other like that, and I knew I couldn't reach out to touch them. Not yet, at least.

With more encouragement from Eric, Sarah leaned back on the edge of the bed a little, laying back on her elbows to balance herself before her small hands reached down and her thumbs hooked the elastic of her panties. Slowly, she raised her hips and slid the soft fabric down her hips, thighs, and over her knees before they were falling at her ankles with her knees bent over the edge of the bed. It was then that she was completely naked on her bed in front of her family, her nipples hard, and pussy bare, a fact not known to most. Until now.

And yes, Sarah was wet, and still hot, even with no clothes left to strip. "I'm so wet, dad." She whispered, her breath catching a little. Not only was she whispering a fact to him, but her eyes were begging him to do something about it.

 

[Fiana]

"I really don't think anybody here's going to hurt you, E. Still, I'm not planning on going anywhere soon. I told the professor it'd been too long since I'd last been home, so he told me to come back when I'm ready. I'll skip a semester if I have to." He always knew what to say to her, to make her calm down. Her father did too, but he was currently unavailable. She started to nuzzle him, smiling when he kissed her on the neck.

She ignored what was going on with her sister and father, her attention completely focused on him. Closing her eyes, she kissed him softly once more, on the lips. If he was going to reject her, she didn't want to see. Her arms wrapped around him. She didn't meet his eyes, staring down to the floor, now knowing she wanted him.

"Eric," she began softly, feeling suddenly shy. She then looked him in the eyes, "Please... don't tie... me up again." That was the only request Wednesday had for him. He could hold her down, just as long as it was with his body. Her wrists were tiny enough that he could hold them both with one hand. She bit her lip, trembling. Would be he able to fit in her? Every other time, it had been painful... even with the foreplay.

 

[susurrus]

Sarah glanced over at me when I coaxed her along, and I could see how much she wanted both me and her sister. Even through her nymphomaniac haze, though, I could tell she knew her sister was off limits, at least for the moment, and subsequently, so was I. I could hardly believe that this was my sister stripping off her tight little panties in front of us all, but my cock said, "Ug. Woman good."

I wanted to join in whatever Dad and Sarah were going to get up to, but I had a pretty, scared girl - who was naked, too - counting on me to help her through a crisis the like of which I'm not sure she'd ever experienced before.

As it was, I just watched the sexy female body before me reach out to our dad for some attention...

 

[Fiana]

Wednesday shook, looking at him, almost pleadingly to help her out. Not in escaping, but taming the warm feeling inside of her. She, clearly, didn't know what to do to find the release she so desperately needed. "Eric..." she begged again, "... help..." Her eyes started to tear up, as she released him and wrapped her arms loosely around herself. She wasn't as scared as she was before, the young man calming her.

But the drug was worming its way into her system.

Wednesday slowly leaned forward, resting her hand lown on his stomach and kissed him again. She was becoming desperate on how to show him she wanted him. Never had the young girl had to do this. Usually, it was demanded and she's supply. The young girl bit her soft pink lips. "Eric... what... what..." she frowned at what she going to say. "Help you?" A feeling told her he was uncomfortable. She wanted to be helpful... not making it worse for him. Her silvery green eyes looked unsure, testing waters she never thought she would with a relative.

 

[scones201]

I'm so wet, Dad

The party was now ready to begin! I stood again, once more showing off my cock to my son and Daughters.

"Baby, you are so beautiful. How did we go this long without ravishing each other?"

I scooped up Sarah in my arms, like when she was a little girl. Like Wednesday, Sarah had an intoxicating natural scent. The smell was only stronger with the combination of sweat and desire. The fact that she was completely shaven reminded me for a second when Sarah was little in the bath, but there was no question the woman before me was indeed all grown up and more than capable of taking care of any need.

I carefully placed my daughter on the floor, and got on my knees next to her. I placed my fingers in a V, spreading her pussy lips and making her clit pop out. I turned toward Ethan and Eric. The near-violence of the previous moment had evaporated like a puff of steam.

"Kids, don't you think Sarah's pussy is pretty?"

I leaned in to Sarah and whispered, keeping her vagina on display, unaware that I was equally showing off my own ass.

"What do you want first? Daddy's Tongue or his prick?"

 

[LovelyLauren]

Once again, their dad's strength surprised and aroused Sarah as he easily lifted her from her bed and laid her out on the floor, opening her legs wide as her knees bent in the air. Sarah sat back up on her elbows again, wanting to her father moving between her legs, and her brother and sister on her bed.

As his strong fingers crept between her legs, opening her pussy lips and exposing that clit that was already throbbing for attention, Sarah gasped in a breath. She wanted attention there, and she was getting it. And she wanted more, more.

"Lick me, daddy...get me nice and wet for your cock." Sarah spoke the words without even thinking, and she bit down on her lip to keep from saying anything else.

It was her own father there between her legs, but they had all crossed a line long ago. There was no turning back now. She loved him, and her brother and sister. Why couldn't they share more of that love?

"Please, dad..." Sarah pleased a little, her hips raising off the floor just a little, as if to urge him on.

 

[susurrus]

Finally, Ethan made it clear what all her partial requests had been about, when she sat back and touched me, but not in a way that indicated she was scared and wanted comforting.

She began to tear up, and I wasn't really sure why at first, but then I realized it was because she didn't know how to say what her body was asking her for.

Finally her fingers reached for my stomach again, then traced a hesitant line down to the waistband of my underwear.

"Eric," she started shakily, "Please don't tie me up again." It was the first full sentence she'd put together in a while. Then her fingertips delved just under the elastic, but stopped. The head of my stiff cock lay just beneath that waistband. Ethan seemed fascinated by it, but afraid of what to do next, even so. Her words even faltered once again.

I looked straight into her eyes and said, "I'll make you a deal. I'll only tie you up if you ask." I gave her a playful smile to let her know I would hold to that promise.

"As for 'What,' and 'Help you,' the answer to both is the same. I have a feeling that you're not very experienced, or that it wasn't very good. Or both. I'll help you find out how good sex can be. And Ill bet Dad and Sarah will, too. But for now, you're mine."

I stood up to give Ethan easier access for getting my boxers off. "I'll be your playground for a while, E, so you can get the lay of the land, so to speak, then I'll do my best to rock your fucking world..."

 

[Fiana]

Ethan's fingers froze for a moment, as she seemed to be gathering her own courage. Slowly, she moved her boxer's down, with the concentration only Wednesday could have. Looking up, she smiled at him, as if looking for approval. She looked to be much more calmer and relaxed than when this first all started. She moved it all the way down to his ankles, not wanting him to fall over if he took a step back.

Free of its containment, she slowly took his cock in her mouth, carefully working her mouth over it. She didn't want to hurt him, nor did she want to make it bad for him. She was gentle, alternating between sucking and licking softly. At times, she'd release him to cough slightly before returning him to her mouth.

When she did stop, she'd asked if he was okay, if he liked it. "Am I doing it... right?" Ethan's voice could be barely heard. But one had to give her points for trying her best. She wiped her mouth with her hand, head bowed forward as her hair covered her face. She couldn't take it if Eric was disappointed with her. And so, she continued, bopping her head up and down his shaft.

 

[scones201]

For a moment, I could only watch as Wednesday pushed down her the shorts her brother was wearing. Again, an odd surge of pride flew through me, as now all four of us were nude and ready for action. As she made her first tentative moves with her lips and tongue on Eric, I remembered the feast before me.

Lick me, daddy...get me nice and wet for your cock.

Sarah's vagina was inches from my face. My tongue snaked out and ran around her beautiful pussy lips. Then I moved in closer, alternating between eating out my little girl and fucking her with my tongue. I could feel the spasms as Sarah's hips bucked against my face and shoulders. Unable to speak, I buzzed with my lips.

"MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmm!"
"MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmm!"

 

[susurrus]

I was surprised when Ethan opened up and started giving me head as soon as my shorts were down. I expected her to just explore a while, instead of going right to what I think she thought I wanted her to do.

When she stopped after a minute or so and asked, "Am I doing it right?" I could do little more than smile. I reached out and caressed her cheek, as her eyes looked imploringly up at me.

"Baby sister, it feels fantastic." I had to think about how to phrase things next. I didn't want her to think I was disappointed with what she was doing and trying to divert her from it. "But just remember, this is what you want to do with my body. Don't worry about what you think I want you to do, indulge yourself. If you want a pointer about sucking cock, my first suggestion would be: slow down. Also, don't be afraid to use your tongue. Hell, you can just rub your face all over me if you want. It feels incredible, and looks sexy as hell. My balls are good and sensitive, too, so don't be afraid to give them attention, both with your fingers and your mouth." Ethan's gaze was locked on my face, absorbing everything I was saying. If anything, I think she simply got hornier the more I talked.

I went on, adding in stuff that most of what I assumed were asshole boyfriends she may have had in the past would never have considered. "And this is just me, but if you want to play with my ass, feel free. It feels fucking great. As I said: my body is your plaything. If you start to do something I'd rather not do, I'll let you know, but let me tell you, I've had some experiences in college that have opened my mind up wide. You'll have to get pretty extreme for me to stop you.

"So, if you want to keep doing what you've been, be my guest, but if you'd rather do something else, I'm just fine with that, too."

I noticed that Dad had stopped licking Sarah, and they both were watching in eager lust as I told my sister all this.

 

[LovelyLauren]

Maybe it was all of the waiting, and growing hot for her own family that Sarah had become so aroused...but the second her father's tongue made contact with the smooth flesh of her pussy, Sarah could have fucking came right there!

Her head rolled back as her blonde hair spilled on the floor beneath her, and those pretty blue eyes fluttered shut. Already, her pussy was tingling at the contact of that wet tongue between her legs, flicking and rolling around her clit to get her off. "Oh...my god." Sarah gasped out, panting for breath as those perky teen breasts rose and fell with each deep breath.

Her small hand reached out for something, anything...One gripped on to the floor beneath her while the other had her fingers running through his hair, cradling his head there between her legs while her father ate her out. "Fuck, dad! Yes!" She moaned out again, her head rolling from the left, then the right. And it took everything she had in her not to thrust her hips upward as they did squirm a little.

But her dad must've known she was close, because Sarah couldn't take it anymore. As he went on and on, and then sent a vibration to her most sensitive of areas, Sarah's face froze in arousal. "Oh, oh! Oh my god, dad. Dad, fuck, I'm going to c--" She spat out, and before she could even finish her pussy was twitching and contracting as she rode out her orgasm. With her back arched, she jerked a few more times until her body melted back to the floor again, her knees shaking.

Hungrily, she was still ready for more, but soon looked up at her brother and sister on her bed. If Ethan didn't swallow Eric's cock and massage his balls, she'd fucking doing it right now. But both Sarah and her father knew that she needed a little more time. And for now, that would give them more time to play more.

"Your turn." Sarah grinned down at her father between her legs, and before he could really even sit up, she was crawling on top of him and pinning him to the floor. Together, Sarah and her sister could suck the cocks of their brother and father.

 

[scones201]

My lips buzzed their way through Sarah's pussy. No woman had ever been able to resist that move. I felt the first orgasm, just before she yelled to me that her climax was on the way. I had enough time to move back slightly, but kept my tongue at her clit. Each time she bucked, her love button would get that much more stimulation.

Soon the waves of emotion washed over us. I was beaming from making my daughter happy. Not just happy, but ecstatic as we shared the first of many sessions of physical intimacy.

I looked over at the other happy couple. Proceeding slowly. I don't know if it was taking longer because Ethan had less experience, or more baggage to overcome. Probably both.

Sarah only briefly glanced at her siblings, then turned toward me, lust clearly still flowing through her.

Your turn

I was ready for those lips, oh, yes, I was ready. Still, I wanted to stretch this moment out before it happened. It was one thing to take care of my daughter ... I had been doing that her whole life. Now she was going to give me a treat. I met her gaze and my fingers circled my cock head, running it across her cheek, and through her blond curls, just out of reach..

"Tell your father what you want. I want to hear my little girl begging for her Daddy's cock!"

 

[Fiana]

Ethan cocked her head to the side as she listened, not really sure if she was completely ready to do everything he said. She decided she'd first stick to what she knew how to do and expand from there. It was the coward's way, but at least she'd be comfortable. Taking him in her mouth again, she started to bob her head once more, expect now she was teasing him a little, wanting to get him a little frustrated.

She wrapped a small hand around the base of his manhood, helping herself maintain balance. Wednesday wanted to make it as pleasurable for him as she could. But after a few moment, she stopped, got to her knees on the bed and wrapped her arms around Eric, just wanting to hold him.

While she didn't have any baggage, she was... careful of what moves to make. She didn't want to do something she'd regret- well, she'd regret the most later. And she definitely didn't want to ruin her relationship with him.

At the same time, she never really been in control of any relationship, (despite how she made it appear in her family). It was her way of telling him to take over. She was willing to do almost whatever he wanted.

"Take over," she whispered in his ear. "It's... what I know..."

The next time she went to school, she was going to get the football players to beat up all of her ex asshole boyfriends. Serial Killer... he was a different matter. He tried his best to be nice but... different matter.