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The Family Psychic</p>
For the record: All characters engaging in any sexual activities are at least 18 years of age!</p>
A huge thanks to my editor RFFAST for his hard work fixing all my errors.</p>
I was staggering home from my birthday party, and I had a great night, but I might have indulged a little too much and was struggling to keep my balance as I walked. I could feel myself leaning back further than I thought was possible while my feet still walked forward. I gritted my teeth and stood straight, but that sent me hurtling forward into the rail next to the waterway that had attracted my family to this estate in the first place.
My hips hit the rail, but my upper body kept going as the world spun, then saw the darkness as the wet sensation encased my body. It was an eerie feeling as I searched around with my hands and felt the reeds between my fingers. Maybe if I went to sleep, I would find myself in my bed in the morning, and the darkness closed in. I swear I felt something grab my arm, but then nothing, just darkness.
I could see the flashing lights through my eyelids. Fuck, the cops had to bring me home again, I thought. But I could feel someone pushing hard on my chest. Then the urge to throw up hit me. I opened my eyes and tried to turn my head, but a lady held my head still with both hands. A jet of spew came out and hit her square in the face, and it dripped off her chin and covered the front of her shirt.
"Fuck, sorry." I tried to say, as I sputtered, and she let me turn my head and gag again.
"It's alright young man, you just let it all out." She said, wiping her mouth on her arm.
I was bundled into the back of the ambulance and quickly proceeded to paint its floor as well. I was sitting up in the emergency room bed trying to chat up the nurses when my family rushed in, stopping at the end of my bed glaring at me as I flirted with the pretty nurse.
Mum and my four sisters, River, Tegan, Morgan, and my oldest Sister Dianna, came forward once the nurse had finished her notes. "You were going to ring me to pick you up." Morgan said, as she took my hand.
"Sorry, I forgot." I said, a pathetic excuse
"You were supposed to be near death?" River said, as she pushed past the others to punch my arm.
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"Good, you are all here. The Doctor said, as he looked at my chart. David was not breathing and had no pulse when pulled from the water. The paramedics worked on him for thirty minutes before he began breathing again. He will be admitted to a ward at least for the next 24 hours while we keep an eye on him. You were fortunate. If the lady hadn't been walking her cat. Well, it could have been very different."
Tegan, who had been standing back from the bed with her usual sour look, flung herself over my chest and hugged me for the first time since we were small. "It's alright. I didn't go into the light." I joked, but none of them even smiled.
Diana put her hand on Tegan's shoulder then pulled my head into her stomach. "You frightened us, David." She said, and I got the message, loud and clear.
"I'm sorry. When I'm sober, I will apologize again." I said, after Tegan ran from the room.
Two days later, I was at home, busting to go back to school as I had a remarkable story to tell my friends this time. I dressed and headed down into the bustle of our morning kitchen. "Want a lift, David?" Morgan asked, and I tried to hide my surprise.
"Sure." I said, as I stuffed the second piece of toast into my mouth and picked up a third.
I tried not to look at my Sister as she drove me to school. She was incredible but also my Sister. Her old Mustang convertible was my dream car, and It only made her cooler than ever in my eyes. She rarely let me ride in it, as her brother in the passenger seat was terrible for her image.
"Thanks, Morgan." I said, as I pecked her on the cheek and hopped out of the car.
Word must have gotten around because I was a bit of a celebrity for a few hours until the story lost its appeal. I talked to some girls I would have never approached when I spied April.
"Did you feel yourself going?" April asked, from behind the other girls.
"Nothing, no light or anything I can remember." I said, but I got a chill through my body.
I began to get nervous, and my brow became sweaty. I couldn't see anyone beside her but could feel a presence next to her. Then I saw the classic scene from a movie where the hand opens on the edge of a bed, and the pill bottle rolls out onto the floor. I knew it was a message for April, I don't know how I knew, but I did.
I had no way of explaining what I felt, and had no idea how I could get anyone to help April. I was beside myself by the time school was out and had to tell someone about my fears. That's when I saw the TV show in the shop window on the way home. It was one of the TV psychic shows, where the lady spits out a load of crap and feeds off someone's desperate need to connect with their loved one that has passed.
I watched as they Bursa Escort (http://www.bursasandalyecim.com) threw out a few words and the first letter of a name, and then a poor old lady jumped up out of her seat, yelling her dead Son's name.
"Tegan, I have the feeling of a lady nearby every time I'm around your friend April." I said, knowing my Sister was deep into this shit.
"OK, David. What's she telling you." she said, trying to fob me off as quickly as possible.
"She showed me a pill bottle in her hand and April lying on her bed." I said, and Tegan turned and looked at me, waiting for me to burst out laughing or something.
"That's not funny, David." She said, her expression unchanged.
"I get that. Why do you think I'm telling you?" I said, and sat on her bed.
"You're sure?" She asked, now looking me in the eyes.
"No. I don't know what the hell it was, but it has me shaking. She asked what it felt like to die today." I said, and she took my hand.
"You are shaking, shit. How do I do this without sounding like I'm a loony." She said, hugging me to her, and it did feel a lot better.
"Mrs. Dalton, can I speak to April, please." Tegan asked, as she talked on her phone and held my hand.
"Go knock again, Mrs. Dalton. I'm a little worried about her; she hasn't been herself lately and is asking strange questions about death and the like." Tegan said, and tightened her grip on my hand.
"Oh shit, she is yelling for her husband. OK, OK." She said, as Mrs. Dalton yelled " I got to call an ambulance" into the phone loud enough for me to hear.
Tegan crushed me within her arms and sobbed into my neck. I just held her in shock that what I saw was so vivid and turned out it was so right. "You can't tell anyone about this, Tegan." I said, as she pulled back from me, her beautiful face streaked with tears.
"But why?" She asked.
"I will be a freak." I said, and she thought for a minute and nodded her head.
April was the new news at school the next day as word about her trip to the hospital raged around the halls. I ignored any attempts to engage and tried to walk past groups of girls quickly in the hope of avoiding the same thing happening again. After school, I was surrounded by my sisters, all talking simultaneously.
"What do you see around me?" Diana asked, and held out her arms like she was on the cross or something.
"It's becoming clearer. It's emerging from the fog. It's, it's a Troll." I said, and they all giggled except Di.
I was lying my ass off of course. I did feel the nervous energy and see signs like flashcards in front of my face, but they were coming so quickly I couldn't even begin to process them, let alone tell who they were meant for. I chose to keep that to myself for the moment but being around girls was tiring, very tiring.
I was getting another ride to school in the old Mustang and trying not to look at my Sister's legs under her short skirt when she looked over, and I pulled my eyes away. "You did a good thing, David, and I'm proud of you." Morgan said, and I felt the sweats coming on.
"You should do the work thing." I said, as I saw an application for a job flash before my eyes, it was a promotion at her part time job.
"How.. What did they say?" She asked, now distracted from her driving.
"It's more of a feeling than anything. Sorry, I'm not very good at this." I said, looking out the front window.
"It's a reach, and I don't have the experience of the others." She said, looking over at me again.
"That's not the feeling I get." I said, as the sweat went away.
The message had been delivered, and the feeling went away for now. I did learn something, though. The school was a bit of a nightmare, as girls hunted in packs, and every time I went past a group, I was hit with a wall of messages. I had to get girls one on one to control the messages. I went to the library at lunch and sat with the nerds among the books.
When a girl went past, I waited for a message, sometimes it came and others nothing. I saw this pretty girl in my year spot me before she turned and walked my way. "David, how are you feeling after your little accident?" She said, putting her books on my desk and sitting opposite me.
"No different." I lied, and tried to ignore the presence I felt beside her.
"Nice to talk to you, David." Sandy said, shyly.
"You are pretty, you know." I said, when her mother flashed me a sign, and I blurted it out.
"David, you could have any girl at school." She said, as she screwed up her face.
"Your Mom wants you to know that she thinks you are beautiful." I said, and Sandy went silent.
"She is gone." Sandy mumbled, before looking at me like it was some trick.
"She just showed me a ring with a red stone." I said, and she clutched something between her breasts.
Sandy let out the breath she was holding in a loud gasp, then she reached over and took my hand. "I think she is trying to match make here or something." I said, as I saw the images her Mom was flashing me.
"What Bursa Escort Bayan (http://www.bursasandalyecim.com) is she showing you?" She asked, nervously.
"She is showing me some photos of you on a phone, and they are fairly explicit." I said, and she went red.
"I don't have a boyfriend, so I went online, and someone catfished me. Now the photos I sent him are all over the internet." She said, and my heart dropped.
"Fuck, I'm so sorry. I mistook the meaning of Julia's messages." I said, and Sandy's eyes filled with tears.
"Did you know Mom's name?" She asked, hugging me.
"I'm new to all this, and I'm not sure if I heard her name before or it was the feeling I got from her. I was just pushed to tell you whatever she wanted." I said, trying to explain what I felt.
"I needed it. I miss her so much. Thank you for telling me." Sandy said, kissing me on the lips.
"Forget about the photos. You have nothing to be ashamed of." I said, and kissed her back before leaving for my next class as the bell went in the distance. "Can we keep this just between us?" I asked, and she nodded
I managed to avoid any more girls until I got home, and I was surrounded by them again. River and Tegan were helping Mom cook while Di and Morgan were setting the table and pushing me out of the way. When I touched Di's hip, I felt something, loneliness, a need. I looked at her and could feel her emptiness. She looked at me with a strange look on her face and then looked away quickly.
She is my big Sister; she was unobtainable. She is everything you could imagine, and I could imagine a lot. It floored me that she had these kinds of feelings hidden within her. I sat next to her at the table and helped her clean up, and I washed the dishes, and she wiped. After we all watched a little TV, she said she was going to bed, and I waited for a while and followed her to her room.
"What's up, squirt?" She asked, when I ducked my head in her door.
"Can we talk?" I asked, not wanting to barge in like I usually did.
"Sure." She said, as I sat next to her on the side of the bed.
"You know you are incredible, Right?" I asked, taking her hand and getting a surge of those feelings again.
"What's this a therapy session or something?" She asked, defensively.
I looked into her eyes as the pages of a book in my mind flipped one after another until they stopped. I saw her sexual frustration and desire for love, but I didn't know what to do about it. "You will find love. You are perfect." I said, as I felt the urge to kiss her lips pushing me forward.
"Perfect, hardly." She said, trying to smile through the pain in her heart.
"What's in here is even better than the perfection outside." I said, as I placed my hand between her breasts.
Leaving my hand in place, I leaned in and kissed her on the lips, and more energy passed between us, blowing away all the mist and showing me a clear picture of the beautiful creature within her. "Di, you are going to make someone very happy someday." I said, pulling away, and when I made it back to my room, I was exhausted and crashed as soon as I pulled up the covers.
I hid in the library again, and Sandy sat with me smiling. The feeling I got was much better, so I was happy I had helped and not fucked it up somehow. "Can I bring Ruby over here just to see if anything happens?" Sandy asked, looking at me hopefully.
"Did you tell her about me?" I asked, feeling the urge to run.
"No, I just want to see if it happens again." She said, and I nodded and watched as she waved her over.
"You are too good-looking to be here with us nerds." Ruby said, acting like she didn't care what I thought about her.
I began sweating straight away. The person I felt this time was male, and he had been dead a while; at least, that's what I felt. "Your dad tells me you are even smarter than you make out." I said, as I took her hand.
"My Dad's dead, David. That's not something you should joke about." she said, but didn't try to pull away.
"He said you have a stuffed toy made of something he owned." I said, as the message came clearer in my mind.
"What's his name then?"
"Binky. It looks like a rabbit with the ears worn off." I said, and tears brimmed in the bottom of her eyes.
"It was his jumper. Mom made it for me." She said, and I saw her mother's pain.
"He wants you to tell your Mom it's time to move on. He will still love her if she finds another man." I said, and she began to cry, and Sandy hugged her.
"I still catch her crying sometimes." Ruby said, as her sobs slowed.
"She is pretty good at hiding it then, but she needs to move on. There is a man who is trying to ask her out. He is a good man and can make her feel loved again."
"But why is she not going out? It's been ten years." Ruby asked.
"You, she is worried about you thinking she doesn't love your dad anymore." I said, as the Dad 's presence faded away, and my sweats went away as well.
"I love you, Dad." She said, to the air.
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"Did you know he could do this?" Ruby asked, looking at Sandy.
"I didn't want to say, I just hoped it would happen like it did for me." Sandy said, hugging her friend.
"Please don't spread this around. I will be a laughingstock." I pleaded.
"Your secret is safe with me." She said, and kissed me on the lips.
This might not be as bad a thing as I thought, I said to myself as I walked to my next class, after my second kiss in two days. Morgan was out the front in her car again, and I opened the door with its loud clunk and the squeak of its hinges. When I slid into the old leather seat, it was like going home.
"School, OK?" She asked, seeming overly protective all of a sudden.
"This is the third day in a row you have picked me up. I can ride the bus, you know." I said, but I was enjoying the ride.
"Have you had that talk with Tegan yet?" She asked, and I couldn't look her in the eye.
"I promise I will find her tonight." I said, trying not to look at her legs in the even shorter skirt.
Morgan put her hand over mine and squeezed it, and I began to sweat across my upper lip.
"What's wrong." She asked, noticing my discomfort.
"Nothing." I said, ignoring the presents the best I could.
After dinner, I saw the head nod from Morgan when Tegan headed back to her room. I followed and stood holding the door handle for a moment, wondering if I should open it. I turned the knob and pushed the door open a crack, only to be hit by the smell of lavender and nail polish remover. "Tegan, can I come in?" I asked, through the crack.
"What do you want?" she asked, as her face appeared.
"I want to talk to my sister." I answered, and she moved away.
I stood for another moment, not knowing if that was an invite or a rejection, but I pushed the door open and went in anyway, throwing caution to the wind. When I closed the door behind me and looked up, she sat on her bed as far towards the pillows as humanly possible.
"I'm sorry about the other night. I know it scared you, and I didn't mean to make light of it because it scared me too." I said, and she looked at me with a sour expression but with her brow wrinkled in worry.
"You could have died."
"I know, and it keeps me up at night."
I could feel the beads of sweat forming on my top lip and felt a push towards Tegan. I held out my arms to her, and she shied away from me. "What are you doing, freak." She said, screwing her face up even more.
Again, I felt a hand on my back pushing me towards her, and I could see that she didn't want me to go at all. I took another step, and she took a peek over her shoulder, her face almost neutral. I took the last step, and my arms surrounded her. She was stiff and kept her arms straight by her sides, but I could feel another set of arms around us both, and I knew it would be alright.
"I love you, too." I said, and her eyes jerked towards mine, then quickly away.
I saw the pages flicking in my mind, pictures of her looking at me, and then her beautiful naked form under her oversized baggy clothing. The pages flicked wildly from one image to another, and I struggled to keep up. Then it stopped on a small moving picture of a kiss, us kissing, and it played over and over. I put my fingers under her chin and turned her face, leaning in to touch her lips with mine.
My mind calmed, and the fog went away as she turned in my arms and gripped my waist. I could feel her breasts pressed against me as my body responded to hers. I brushed my tongue along her lips and her mouth open to accept my advances. My cock expanded between us, and she pressed herself against it. She was much shorter than me, so my cock was pressed against her belly as she thrust her tongue into my mouth in search of more intimacy.
I pushed my hand down the back of her pants to find her bare ass cheeks firm and wonderful. Then Tegan pulled her hips back, pushing her hand down the front of my track pants, and wrapped her fingers around my shaft. I released one hand from her ass cheek, ran it up her side under her sloppy joe, and cupped Tegan's breast, making her gasp into my mouth.
"I'm going to spurt if you keep doing that." I warned, but she just smiled.
It was the first smile I had seen since Dad passed, and it lit up the room. There were no lines on her forehead, just beautiful smooth, soft skin. "Then make me cum too." She challenged, and I moved my hand from her ass cheek to her belly and began moving it downward.
I reached her mound as Tegan quickened her strokes on my shaft. It was smooth and bare, which surprised me a little as I never imagined my sisters would be so sexual. I found the top of her slit and ran my fingertips between her folds, and Tegan parted her legs then pushed my pants down to my thighs, allowing my cock to spring free. She began rocking her hips in time with her strokes like she was fucking herself with my fingers.
I pinched her nipple between my finger and thumb, rolling and pulling on it and getting another moan from my Sister. She began making small grunting sounds as her hips flexed and drove my finger deep within her opening as she planted her lips to mine. My cock pulsed, shooting its load as we held the kiss.
For the record: All characters engaging in any sexual activities are at least 18 years of age!</p>
A huge thanks to my editor RFFAST for his hard work fixing all my errors.</p>
I was staggering home from my birthday party, and I had a great night, but I might have indulged a little too much and was struggling to keep my balance as I walked. I could feel myself leaning back further than I thought was possible while my feet still walked forward. I gritted my teeth and stood straight, but that sent me hurtling forward into the rail next to the waterway that had attracted my family to this estate in the first place.
My hips hit the rail, but my upper body kept going as the world spun, then saw the darkness as the wet sensation encased my body. It was an eerie feeling as I searched around with my hands and felt the reeds between my fingers. Maybe if I went to sleep, I would find myself in my bed in the morning, and the darkness closed in. I swear I felt something grab my arm, but then nothing, just darkness.
I could see the flashing lights through my eyelids. Fuck, the cops had to bring me home again, I thought. But I could feel someone pushing hard on my chest. Then the urge to throw up hit me. I opened my eyes and tried to turn my head, but a lady held my head still with both hands. A jet of spew came out and hit her square in the face, and it dripped off her chin and covered the front of her shirt.
"Fuck, sorry." I tried to say, as I sputtered, and she let me turn my head and gag again.
"It's alright young man, you just let it all out." She said, wiping her mouth on her arm.
I was bundled into the back of the ambulance and quickly proceeded to paint its floor as well. I was sitting up in the emergency room bed trying to chat up the nurses when my family rushed in, stopping at the end of my bed glaring at me as I flirted with the pretty nurse.
Mum and my four sisters, River, Tegan, Morgan, and my oldest Sister Dianna, came forward once the nurse had finished her notes. "You were going to ring me to pick you up." Morgan said, as she took my hand.
"Sorry, I forgot." I said, a pathetic excuse
"You were supposed to be near death?" River said, as she pushed past the others to punch my arm.
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"Good, you are all here. The Doctor said, as he looked at my chart. David was not breathing and had no pulse when pulled from the water. The paramedics worked on him for thirty minutes before he began breathing again. He will be admitted to a ward at least for the next 24 hours while we keep an eye on him. You were fortunate. If the lady hadn't been walking her cat. Well, it could have been very different."
Tegan, who had been standing back from the bed with her usual sour look, flung herself over my chest and hugged me for the first time since we were small. "It's alright. I didn't go into the light." I joked, but none of them even smiled.
Diana put her hand on Tegan's shoulder then pulled my head into her stomach. "You frightened us, David." She said, and I got the message, loud and clear.
"I'm sorry. When I'm sober, I will apologize again." I said, after Tegan ran from the room.
Two days later, I was at home, busting to go back to school as I had a remarkable story to tell my friends this time. I dressed and headed down into the bustle of our morning kitchen. "Want a lift, David?" Morgan asked, and I tried to hide my surprise.
"Sure." I said, as I stuffed the second piece of toast into my mouth and picked up a third.
I tried not to look at my Sister as she drove me to school. She was incredible but also my Sister. Her old Mustang convertible was my dream car, and It only made her cooler than ever in my eyes. She rarely let me ride in it, as her brother in the passenger seat was terrible for her image.
"Thanks, Morgan." I said, as I pecked her on the cheek and hopped out of the car.
Word must have gotten around because I was a bit of a celebrity for a few hours until the story lost its appeal. I talked to some girls I would have never approached when I spied April.
"Did you feel yourself going?" April asked, from behind the other girls.
"Nothing, no light or anything I can remember." I said, but I got a chill through my body.
I began to get nervous, and my brow became sweaty. I couldn't see anyone beside her but could feel a presence next to her. Then I saw the classic scene from a movie where the hand opens on the edge of a bed, and the pill bottle rolls out onto the floor. I knew it was a message for April, I don't know how I knew, but I did.
I had no way of explaining what I felt, and had no idea how I could get anyone to help April. I was beside myself by the time school was out and had to tell someone about my fears. That's when I saw the TV show in the shop window on the way home. It was one of the TV psychic shows, where the lady spits out a load of crap and feeds off someone's desperate need to connect with their loved one that has passed.
I watched as they Bursa Escort (http://www.bursasandalyecim.com) threw out a few words and the first letter of a name, and then a poor old lady jumped up out of her seat, yelling her dead Son's name.
"Tegan, I have the feeling of a lady nearby every time I'm around your friend April." I said, knowing my Sister was deep into this shit.
"OK, David. What's she telling you." she said, trying to fob me off as quickly as possible.
"She showed me a pill bottle in her hand and April lying on her bed." I said, and Tegan turned and looked at me, waiting for me to burst out laughing or something.
"That's not funny, David." She said, her expression unchanged.
"I get that. Why do you think I'm telling you?" I said, and sat on her bed.
"You're sure?" She asked, now looking me in the eyes.
"No. I don't know what the hell it was, but it has me shaking. She asked what it felt like to die today." I said, and she took my hand.
"You are shaking, shit. How do I do this without sounding like I'm a loony." She said, hugging me to her, and it did feel a lot better.
"Mrs. Dalton, can I speak to April, please." Tegan asked, as she talked on her phone and held my hand.
"Go knock again, Mrs. Dalton. I'm a little worried about her; she hasn't been herself lately and is asking strange questions about death and the like." Tegan said, and tightened her grip on my hand.
"Oh shit, she is yelling for her husband. OK, OK." She said, as Mrs. Dalton yelled " I got to call an ambulance" into the phone loud enough for me to hear.
Tegan crushed me within her arms and sobbed into my neck. I just held her in shock that what I saw was so vivid and turned out it was so right. "You can't tell anyone about this, Tegan." I said, as she pulled back from me, her beautiful face streaked with tears.
"But why?" She asked.
"I will be a freak." I said, and she thought for a minute and nodded her head.
April was the new news at school the next day as word about her trip to the hospital raged around the halls. I ignored any attempts to engage and tried to walk past groups of girls quickly in the hope of avoiding the same thing happening again. After school, I was surrounded by my sisters, all talking simultaneously.
"What do you see around me?" Diana asked, and held out her arms like she was on the cross or something.
"It's becoming clearer. It's emerging from the fog. It's, it's a Troll." I said, and they all giggled except Di.
I was lying my ass off of course. I did feel the nervous energy and see signs like flashcards in front of my face, but they were coming so quickly I couldn't even begin to process them, let alone tell who they were meant for. I chose to keep that to myself for the moment but being around girls was tiring, very tiring.
I was getting another ride to school in the old Mustang and trying not to look at my Sister's legs under her short skirt when she looked over, and I pulled my eyes away. "You did a good thing, David, and I'm proud of you." Morgan said, and I felt the sweats coming on.
"You should do the work thing." I said, as I saw an application for a job flash before my eyes, it was a promotion at her part time job.
"How.. What did they say?" She asked, now distracted from her driving.
"It's more of a feeling than anything. Sorry, I'm not very good at this." I said, looking out the front window.
"It's a reach, and I don't have the experience of the others." She said, looking over at me again.
"That's not the feeling I get." I said, as the sweat went away.
The message had been delivered, and the feeling went away for now. I did learn something, though. The school was a bit of a nightmare, as girls hunted in packs, and every time I went past a group, I was hit with a wall of messages. I had to get girls one on one to control the messages. I went to the library at lunch and sat with the nerds among the books.
When a girl went past, I waited for a message, sometimes it came and others nothing. I saw this pretty girl in my year spot me before she turned and walked my way. "David, how are you feeling after your little accident?" She said, putting her books on my desk and sitting opposite me.
"No different." I lied, and tried to ignore the presence I felt beside her.
"Nice to talk to you, David." Sandy said, shyly.
"You are pretty, you know." I said, when her mother flashed me a sign, and I blurted it out.
"David, you could have any girl at school." She said, as she screwed up her face.
"Your Mom wants you to know that she thinks you are beautiful." I said, and Sandy went silent.
"She is gone." Sandy mumbled, before looking at me like it was some trick.
"She just showed me a ring with a red stone." I said, and she clutched something between her breasts.
Sandy let out the breath she was holding in a loud gasp, then she reached over and took my hand. "I think she is trying to match make here or something." I said, as I saw the images her Mom was flashing me.
"What Bursa Escort Bayan (http://www.bursasandalyecim.com) is she showing you?" She asked, nervously.
"She is showing me some photos of you on a phone, and they are fairly explicit." I said, and she went red.
"I don't have a boyfriend, so I went online, and someone catfished me. Now the photos I sent him are all over the internet." She said, and my heart dropped.
"Fuck, I'm so sorry. I mistook the meaning of Julia's messages." I said, and Sandy's eyes filled with tears.
"Did you know Mom's name?" She asked, hugging me.
"I'm new to all this, and I'm not sure if I heard her name before or it was the feeling I got from her. I was just pushed to tell you whatever she wanted." I said, trying to explain what I felt.
"I needed it. I miss her so much. Thank you for telling me." Sandy said, kissing me on the lips.
"Forget about the photos. You have nothing to be ashamed of." I said, and kissed her back before leaving for my next class as the bell went in the distance. "Can we keep this just between us?" I asked, and she nodded
I managed to avoid any more girls until I got home, and I was surrounded by them again. River and Tegan were helping Mom cook while Di and Morgan were setting the table and pushing me out of the way. When I touched Di's hip, I felt something, loneliness, a need. I looked at her and could feel her emptiness. She looked at me with a strange look on her face and then looked away quickly.
She is my big Sister; she was unobtainable. She is everything you could imagine, and I could imagine a lot. It floored me that she had these kinds of feelings hidden within her. I sat next to her at the table and helped her clean up, and I washed the dishes, and she wiped. After we all watched a little TV, she said she was going to bed, and I waited for a while and followed her to her room.
"What's up, squirt?" She asked, when I ducked my head in her door.
"Can we talk?" I asked, not wanting to barge in like I usually did.
"Sure." She said, as I sat next to her on the side of the bed.
"You know you are incredible, Right?" I asked, taking her hand and getting a surge of those feelings again.
"What's this a therapy session or something?" She asked, defensively.
I looked into her eyes as the pages of a book in my mind flipped one after another until they stopped. I saw her sexual frustration and desire for love, but I didn't know what to do about it. "You will find love. You are perfect." I said, as I felt the urge to kiss her lips pushing me forward.
"Perfect, hardly." She said, trying to smile through the pain in her heart.
"What's in here is even better than the perfection outside." I said, as I placed my hand between her breasts.
Leaving my hand in place, I leaned in and kissed her on the lips, and more energy passed between us, blowing away all the mist and showing me a clear picture of the beautiful creature within her. "Di, you are going to make someone very happy someday." I said, pulling away, and when I made it back to my room, I was exhausted and crashed as soon as I pulled up the covers.
I hid in the library again, and Sandy sat with me smiling. The feeling I got was much better, so I was happy I had helped and not fucked it up somehow. "Can I bring Ruby over here just to see if anything happens?" Sandy asked, looking at me hopefully.
"Did you tell her about me?" I asked, feeling the urge to run.
"No, I just want to see if it happens again." She said, and I nodded and watched as she waved her over.
"You are too good-looking to be here with us nerds." Ruby said, acting like she didn't care what I thought about her.
I began sweating straight away. The person I felt this time was male, and he had been dead a while; at least, that's what I felt. "Your dad tells me you are even smarter than you make out." I said, as I took her hand.
"My Dad's dead, David. That's not something you should joke about." she said, but didn't try to pull away.
"He said you have a stuffed toy made of something he owned." I said, as the message came clearer in my mind.
"What's his name then?"
"Binky. It looks like a rabbit with the ears worn off." I said, and tears brimmed in the bottom of her eyes.
"It was his jumper. Mom made it for me." She said, and I saw her mother's pain.
"He wants you to tell your Mom it's time to move on. He will still love her if she finds another man." I said, and she began to cry, and Sandy hugged her.
"I still catch her crying sometimes." Ruby said, as her sobs slowed.
"She is pretty good at hiding it then, but she needs to move on. There is a man who is trying to ask her out. He is a good man and can make her feel loved again."
"But why is she not going out? It's been ten years." Ruby asked.
"You, she is worried about you thinking she doesn't love your dad anymore." I said, as the Dad 's presence faded away, and my sweats went away as well.
"I love you, Dad." She said, to the air.
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"Did you know he could do this?" Ruby asked, looking at Sandy.
"I didn't want to say, I just hoped it would happen like it did for me." Sandy said, hugging her friend.
"Please don't spread this around. I will be a laughingstock." I pleaded.
"Your secret is safe with me." She said, and kissed me on the lips.
This might not be as bad a thing as I thought, I said to myself as I walked to my next class, after my second kiss in two days. Morgan was out the front in her car again, and I opened the door with its loud clunk and the squeak of its hinges. When I slid into the old leather seat, it was like going home.
"School, OK?" She asked, seeming overly protective all of a sudden.
"This is the third day in a row you have picked me up. I can ride the bus, you know." I said, but I was enjoying the ride.
"Have you had that talk with Tegan yet?" She asked, and I couldn't look her in the eye.
"I promise I will find her tonight." I said, trying not to look at her legs in the even shorter skirt.
Morgan put her hand over mine and squeezed it, and I began to sweat across my upper lip.
"What's wrong." She asked, noticing my discomfort.
"Nothing." I said, ignoring the presents the best I could.
After dinner, I saw the head nod from Morgan when Tegan headed back to her room. I followed and stood holding the door handle for a moment, wondering if I should open it. I turned the knob and pushed the door open a crack, only to be hit by the smell of lavender and nail polish remover. "Tegan, can I come in?" I asked, through the crack.
"What do you want?" she asked, as her face appeared.
"I want to talk to my sister." I answered, and she moved away.
I stood for another moment, not knowing if that was an invite or a rejection, but I pushed the door open and went in anyway, throwing caution to the wind. When I closed the door behind me and looked up, she sat on her bed as far towards the pillows as humanly possible.
"I'm sorry about the other night. I know it scared you, and I didn't mean to make light of it because it scared me too." I said, and she looked at me with a sour expression but with her brow wrinkled in worry.
"You could have died."
"I know, and it keeps me up at night."
I could feel the beads of sweat forming on my top lip and felt a push towards Tegan. I held out my arms to her, and she shied away from me. "What are you doing, freak." She said, screwing her face up even more.
Again, I felt a hand on my back pushing me towards her, and I could see that she didn't want me to go at all. I took another step, and she took a peek over her shoulder, her face almost neutral. I took the last step, and my arms surrounded her. She was stiff and kept her arms straight by her sides, but I could feel another set of arms around us both, and I knew it would be alright.
"I love you, too." I said, and her eyes jerked towards mine, then quickly away.
I saw the pages flicking in my mind, pictures of her looking at me, and then her beautiful naked form under her oversized baggy clothing. The pages flicked wildly from one image to another, and I struggled to keep up. Then it stopped on a small moving picture of a kiss, us kissing, and it played over and over. I put my fingers under her chin and turned her face, leaning in to touch her lips with mine.
My mind calmed, and the fog went away as she turned in my arms and gripped my waist. I could feel her breasts pressed against me as my body responded to hers. I brushed my tongue along her lips and her mouth open to accept my advances. My cock expanded between us, and she pressed herself against it. She was much shorter than me, so my cock was pressed against her belly as she thrust her tongue into my mouth in search of more intimacy.
I pushed my hand down the back of her pants to find her bare ass cheeks firm and wonderful. Then Tegan pulled her hips back, pushing her hand down the front of my track pants, and wrapped her fingers around my shaft. I released one hand from her ass cheek, ran it up her side under her sloppy joe, and cupped Tegan's breast, making her gasp into my mouth.
"I'm going to spurt if you keep doing that." I warned, but she just smiled.
It was the first smile I had seen since Dad passed, and it lit up the room. There were no lines on her forehead, just beautiful smooth, soft skin. "Then make me cum too." She challenged, and I moved my hand from her ass cheek to her belly and began moving it downward.
I reached her mound as Tegan quickened her strokes on my shaft. It was smooth and bare, which surprised me a little as I never imagined my sisters would be so sexual. I found the top of her slit and ran my fingertips between her folds, and Tegan parted her legs then pushed my pants down to my thighs, allowing my cock to spring free. She began rocking her hips in time with her strokes like she was fucking herself with my fingers.
I pinched her nipple between my finger and thumb, rolling and pulling on it and getting another moan from my Sister. She began making small grunting sounds as her hips flexed and drove my finger deep within her opening as she planted her lips to mine. My cock pulsed, shooting its load as we held the kiss.