“Of course I’m sure, I mean, she was moving around and moaning just like when she’s fucking dad and-”
“She’s fucking your dad?” Chad interrupted me.
“Well, I mean…“ I stammered, searching for an answer to explain everything without revealing my secret.
“I see” Chad said. “This woman you almost fucked… You’re talking about your mother, right?”
“No!” I stammered, blushing.
“It’s okay… I understand.” he said. “Really… I understand”
The way he emphasized those last words told me he was serious.
“You understand? You mean you… your mom?”
“Gross! Eh, well, if my mom looked like yours, I might. But she’s not the one I’m talking about”
“Then who are you talking about”
“Promise you won’t tell anyone?”
“Scout’s honor”
“Fuck you”
“Okay, I promise”
Chad hesitated for a moment, then said only one word. “Jessica”
“Jessica? Your sister Jessica?” I asked.
He nodded, smiling with pent up pride at his forbidden conquest.
“Wow! You fucked Jessica?”
“Sure, we’ve done it like a hundred times now”
“Wow…. and I thought you were still a virgin”
“Yeah, well… fucking your sister is not really something one boasts about”
“Yeah, I know.”
“I guess you do.”
“Won’t she be mad you told me?”
“Not if we tell her that you fucked your mom. Sort of. Or want to, at least.”
“You can’t tell her that!”
“I think we should”
“Why”
“Don’t you understand? You need female advice, and Jessica is the only girl that might understand your situation.”
He was right. Reluctantly I followed him upstairs, to his sister’s bedroom.
Jessica was sitting at her desk, working on her laptop and turned around as she heard us enter. Chad’s twin sister was looking like any ordinary, slightly-above-averagely attractive girl. While nowhere near as sexy and curvaceous as my mom, Jessica still had a nice body, and hidden below her blouse was a nice set of small, perky breasts. Until now I only regarded her as my friend’s nerdy sister, but now I couldn’t help but imagine her naked, riding her brother’s erect cock towards orgasm. I even wondered whether she shaved her pussy or not, and if her scent and taste were as intoxicating as mom’s.
Chad’s sister looked at us for a second and I swear, it was like she could read my mind. The smile on her face disappeared and she crossed her arms shielding her chest from my view.
“OMG! You dweeb! You told him!” she said, angrily addressing her brother.
“Yes, I did, but-“
“How could you? I specifically asked you not to tell anyone!”
“Yes, but-”
“Do you know what will happen if they find out about us?”
“Of course I do”
“Then how could you be so stup-“
“He needs your help Jessie” Chad interrupted his sister.
“Why?”
“He needs female advice and you’re the only woman we can trust.”
“And why should I help him? Is he blackmailing us?”
“He wants to have sex with his mother”
“…he wants what?” she gasped.
“We need your help, so Mark here can fuck his mom”
Jessica looked at me for a moment, dumbstruck. Something in my demeanor, probably my red cheeks and stupid grin, led her to believe her brother was sincere.
“Your… mom?” she asked.
I nodded.