Hot Tub Fiasco – Alternative Ending (1/2)

“He’s a lowlife fucking coward!” Matt yelled at the top of his lungs. He was looking out of the window of the house, blinded by the headlights of Connor’s car. “They’re actually leaving.”

“When are you going to tell me what the hell is going on?” His mother demanded, her face flustered with anger. “You woke us up, now he’s taking Mallory away, I need answers-“

“They were making out, mom,” Matt yelled at her. “He was violating my sister.”

Matt’s mother took a step back. Her expression wasn’t exactly disappointed nor happy either. Matt’s father gave a look of disgust, and sat down at the dining room table.

“I’m calling her again, this is just stupid,” his mom muttered, taking her phone back out.

“It’s more than stupid, he’s a pedophile!”

“Calm down, son, this is Connor we’re talking about,” his dad raised his voice. “You can’t just go tossing that word around and you know it.”

“I saw him, I saw the way he held her, they-“

“Enough!” Matt’s father yelled across the room. “Think logically. It’s messed up, yes, but he isn’t gonna *rape* her. Of course you both beat the hell out of each other, you never have any self control.”

Hot Tub Fiasco Part 5 [MF] [Friend’s Little Sister] [Age Gap]

“He’s a lowlife fucking coward!” Matt yelled at the top of his lungs. He was looking out of the window of the house, blinded by the headlights of Connor’s car. “They’re actually leaving.”

“When are you going to tell me what the hell is going on?” His mother demanded, her face flustered with anger. “You woke us up, now he’s taking Mallory away, I need answers-“

“They were making out, mom,” Matt yelled at her. “He was violating my sister.”

Matt’s mother took a step back. Her expression wasn’t exactly disappointed nor happy either. Matt’s father gave a look of disgust, and sat down at the dining room table.

“I’m calling her again, this is just stupid,” his mom muttered, taking her phone back out.

“It’s more than stupid, he’s a pedophile!”

“Calm down, son, this is Connor we’re talking about,” his dad raised his voice. “You can’t just go tossing that word around and you know it.”

“I saw him, I saw the way he held her, they-“

“Enough!” Matt’s father yelled across the room. “Think logically. It’s messed up, yes, but he isn’t gonna *rape* her. Of course you both beat the hell out of each other, you never have any self control.”

Hot Tub Fiasco Part 4 [MF] [Friend’s Little Sister] [Age Gap] [Runaway]

The world stood still to us. My throat dried up as my eyes met with Matt’s. None of us moved or said anything. This is the moment Mallory and I feared.

Matt broke the silence. “You motherfucker,” he muttered, voice shaky. In the second I looked at Mallory to see tears forming in her eyes, Matt slammed his fist into my jaw, knocking me over.

Mallory yelped, I let out a groan of pain. Matt kneeled down over my body, grabbing my shirt. I could feel his hot breath on my face as he yelled, “What the fuck is your deal?” I reached my arms up, forcing my hands on his neck. “Let go of me, you bastard,” I called at him.

“Both of you stop,” Mallory cried, standing in the corner.

Matt turned to her, his face red. “You stay out of this, what are you-“

He noticed her hickeys on her neck. Mallory was still just wearing a bikini after all. He froze, lost in a daze. I took the opportunity to shove him off of me, throwing him against the wall. Once he stood up I realized I was bleeding from my mouth.

Hot Tub Fiasco Part 3 [MF] [Friend’s Little Sister] [Age Gap]

Mallory and I would text on a daily basis. I would often be at work while she was at home watching Netflix or at her friends’ houses. Needless to say, we were progressing in our “relationship” pretty quickly. My favorite part of the day is when I would get out of the shower at night and I could send dic pics to her. She would talk about the things she wanted to do when we could see each other again. I couldn’t exactly drive over to see her, it would look too suspicious.

We would talk about our now infatuation for each other, but never about how we could go about it if we wanted to date each other. The world would definitely be against us so all we could do at the moment was keep talking and doing things in private. Mallory and I would fantasize about running away and forgetting the world, or me coming to kidnap her- I felt young talking to her.

“Realistically, if we were to work out, we could rent a place next to whatever University you’re attending,” I told her one night, about to go to sleep.

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Hot Tub Fiasco Part 2 [MF] [Friend’s Little Sister] [Age Gap]

We all kept ourselves occupied for the next few days. The boys had jobs to do, rent to pay. Matt was a medical lab technician and I was always shuffling between jobs. Currently, I was employed as a pizza delivery guy. I couldn’t go to college so many years ago because I couldn’t afford it. I lived in an apartment with two roommates, also old friends from high school. The three of us barely had time to sit around the house and hang out with each other since we were always working. When one of us was off, the other two were probably working.

Truthfully, that night with Mallory constantly kept replaying in my mind. I don’t think I would’ve done what we did if I were sober, but that night was easily the hottest in my life. I wanted to see her again but I couldn’t head to Matt’s specifically to see her, that would look to suspicious. I also didn’t have her number or social media so I had no means of contacting her personally.

Hot Tub Fiasco [MF] [Blowjob] [Friend’s Little Sister] [Age Gap]

Matt and I were great friends. We graduated high school together, spent endless night’s at each other’s homes and went on countless adventures. We spent our free time sharing a beer outside or doing whatever we pleased. He lived with his parents and his little sister in a pretty big sized home, which explains why he still hadn’t moved out at our age, being 28. He could definitely afford and it go wherever he pleased, but as long as his parents were cool with it he stayed. His house was always a place for us to party considering it’s size, his lenient parents, the pool and the hot tub.

Even though we were in our late 20’s we still found the time to get the guys together and party at Matt’s place. Matt would negotiate a deal with his parents (usually by check) to find time for them to leave for the night while we bring usually about six guys over and watch tv and drink. The only rule was that his little sister also had to be gone or hiding in her room. I was cool with her, and so were some of the guys, but Matt’s parents just didn’t want her in that atmosphere. She always thought it was inappropriate. Matt’s little sister, Mallory, was about ten years younger than he was. Matt and I never questioned her authority, however, considering the deal we were getting out of it.

My Slutty Step-Sister Kylie Part 3 [MF] [Incest] [Step-Siblings] [Anal]

The days that followed after I masturbated with my step-sister on her bed was some of the wildest in my life.

We had broken our rule, but partially. We found some ground that really was okay. If we were in the mood, one of us would be okay with masturbating next to the other, or at the same time, as long as we keep a distance. It was so exciting. It was so different. It was still a little uncomfortable at first but after a few times we both were used to it.

It quickly became a daily routine. The day after that first time I suggested we soil her sheets again and she agreed. We finished up in an hour, and continued whatever else we were doing. We then expanded our horizons to different settings. First, we thought it would be pretty hot if I masturbated alone in her bed, and she did the same in mine. We both came in the sheets of course, I slept in Kylie’s cum that night. After that, though, the next day Kylie finally had to wash her sheets so we just needed more ideas.

My Slutty Step-sister Kylie Part 2 [MF] [Incest] [Step-Siblings]

A month passed since Kylie and I had our drunken affair. The days that followed afterward were some of the most awkward I’ve ever had. We were both young, drunk and horny kids that had taken a situation too far.

I awoke a few hours after we passed out, it was about 10:00pm, my mom had gotten home and was treating herself to dinner and catching up on a soap opera. The first thing that rugged at me while I lied in that bed was regret. We both knew it was stupid and should’ve stopped it, but we just didn’t. The hangover brewed with my emotions mixed for a shitty set of days to come. My mom didn’t suspect anything, seeing as she was working a lot and was only off once a week. On one hand she needed the money; on the other she was just as bored as the rest of us.

Kylie and I barely spoke at all during these days. After I woke up that night I shut myself off in that room and practically lived there. I only left to use the restroom or to hunt for food. My days were wasted away playing video games or watching porn. Kylie, on the other hand, was taking the situation differently then I was.

My slutty step-sister Kylie [MF] [Incest] [69] [Step-siblings]

My name is Jacob. I’m 18 years old, I just graduated high school a month ago, and the summer is as boring as it’ll ever be with my mom and stepsister. Little did I know, this was about to change.

We live in a middle class home in northern Georgia. My dad left my mom when I was five, and she married my stepdad four years later. I hadn’t seen my dad ever since- not that that’s a bad thing anyways. My stepdad is a 39 year old flight attendant so he wasn’t home very often.

My mom, 38, had gone through several different jobs since dating my biological father. They were two dumb, washed up and horny young adults that winded up having me when they just simply weren’t ready. She currently works at a bakery, making just enough for her and my stepdad to support us.

My stepsister Kylie and I got along pretty well. We were close growing up and then relationship just seemed to never die out until she went to college. She was one year ahead of me, and was back for summer break now finally getting to see me.