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This story was once on the Palcomix Forum on the School Days Thread. Since the PalComix Forum is no more, I'm putting it here.", "writing": "Chapter 45: Thursday Evening Lies.\n\nAn hour later Rachel wakes up at the sound of the downstairs door slamming. Grandmother comes in with her shopping cart filled with supplies and food. She calls for the children to come, but only Rachel arrives after putting on her sox and skirt.\n\n“Where are the boys?”, Grandmother asks.\n\n“Fernando is sleeping in bed with a headache. Jorge left when we came back.”, Rachel answers.\n\n“Where did Jorge go, and why does Fernando have a headache?” Grandmother asks.\n\n“I don’t know, but Jorge and Fernando was yelling at each other about something and Fernando got the headache when Jorge left. That all I know.”, Rachel answers in more detail.\n\n“Did he take his medicine?”, Grandmother asks.\n\n“I gave it to him.”, Rachel answers.\n\n“Good.”, Grandmother says, “Stay with him. I’ll have dinner ready in a couple of hours. I’ll call you when its done and maybe Fernando will be awake by then. Tell me if he gets worse.”\n\n“I will”, Rachel replies as she heads to the stairs. She is back in her room in under a minute. She takes off her skirt and sox, crawling under the blanket with her loving brother.\n\nAfter several minutes, she turns over carefully to face him while trying not to wake him. She lays there, staring at his face for the moment. She carefully brush away his hair from his forehead. At the same time, her other hand touches herself down between her legs, closing her eyes and letting out a sigh. Her panties were humid as they would normally be after a long day or out from the pool, drying out as it was designed to do, but not damp or sopping wet as they could have be from earlier before, though the tingling hunger deep inside her was beginning to gnaw at her once again.\n\n“I love you, I want you, I need you, Fernando.”, she says to herself, “I don’t know why I am so willing, so wanting to have you inside me. I just do.”\n\nShe continues to lay there thinking about her thoughts and feelings. “Why are you so special? I know why, because you just are. Let me show you how special you are too me...”\n\n“Huh?”, Fernando slowly said, hardly waking up much slower.\n\nRachel hastily props herself up on her elbow, “Did I wake you?”, she then asks panicky.\n\nHe yawns instead giving an answer, and buries his face into the pillow. Rachel softly bites her lower lip. Something between a sigh and a yawn, Fernando relaxes, going limp on the bed. She looks at him, unsure what to do. But something told her to lean over to him and give him a small simple kiss. Thus she decides to kiss him, targeting the closest part of him she can lean over and touch: his nose.\n\nFernando did not wake or so it seemed. Seeing no reaction, other than the obvious one down below, Rachel puts her head down on the pillow so she can see him. She thinks about it but since he was lying on his side, giving him a blowjob would be difficult to do.\n\nShe lets out a sigh before nudging closer to him and puts her head under his chin. She then reaches down, slipping her hand into his briefs, and starts to slowly pump on his stiff dick.\n\n“You’re a horny little nympho, aren’t you?”, Fernando whispers.\n\n“Huh?”, Rachel almost gasps and suddenly lets go of his cock, “You’re awake?”\n\n“Can’t sleep if you’re constantly on me.”, he answers.\n\n“I’m sorry.”, she says.\n\n“Don’t be. You’re trying to make me happy, and I appreciate that.”, he tells her, followed by a kiss on her forehead. “Let me do the same for you.”\n\nShe smiles under his chin. He slowly gets up onto his elbow and knees, pushing her under him with a free arm. She complies and cooperates with him before reaching down and takes off her panties onto one leg.\n\nReaching down and pulling out his hard cock, he slowly lowers himself between her legs, she reaches down and takes his dick, adjusting it and finally aiming it at her pussy hole. It slides in her tight entrance, her vaginal muscles clamping down on his shaft as it goes deep inside her. She moans quietly in pleasure as he fills her private inner space that only they share. Hitting up against to top of her pussy, she pushes down on him to try to get more of him in her, although he had reached the inner limits of her vagina. Pushing up against her cervix, she can feel her insides stretching and shifting to fit him inside, getting the sensation of him pushing up against her belly button as he thrusts up deep inside her. Painful or not, she enjoys every bit of it and of him.\n\nHe thrusted in and out of her slowly and gently, almost teasing her from the inside out and causing her to slowly build up to orgasm as she gasped for each breath. In no time she is holding back from cumming as hard as she usually does. She puts her arms around his next, holding on tightly as waves of pleasures between her brain and vagina collide and emanate all over her body. He speeds up slightly in humping her, pushing a little harder with each thrust, but her smaller size can only allow him to go but so far. Despite it all, they are enjoying each other as only they know how in their love and sexual intercourse free for all.\n\nIt would be the first of four more to come for her in the 20-something minutes they had. She comes for the final time before he does by less then half a minute. He pins his cock up against her cervix, making her orgasm that much more as torrent of his hot semen pumps out of his dick and fills her womb. She arches her back, forcing her pubic mound up against him, somewhere between biting her lower lip and breathing heavy through her lip biting smile. Soon they relax, and slowly return to the bed. Fernando pulls his semi hard dick from her tight pussy. He lays down on his side next to her.\n\n“How do you do it?”, Rachel asks.\n\n“Do what?”, Fernando answers in question.\n\nShe gets up on her hands and knees for a moment to crawl across the small distance between them. Putting each arm to either side if his, she slowly let herself down on him, putting her head against his chest. She puts her right hand on his chest as well, slowly stroking the light coloured fur on it. “The way you love me, the way you fuck me, the way you make me cum and fill me with so much of yours...”, she begins to say.\n\n“I could not do that without you, you know.”, he replies.\n\n“But... you...”, Rachel tries to say but ends up with her lips shut against his for a moment.\n\n“Without you there could not be we and without we, we would not be doing this. You can suck dick and fuck better than most of the girls I give my cock to. Its not that you been raped or experienced or what ever the case may be, its something that only you and I can do together. And you know how I like it, and I think I know what you like.”, he explains.\n\n“You do as you like with me because no matter what you do to me, I will always like it.”, she replies.\n\n“You must have some favorite thing we do?”, he asks.\n\n“You fucking my brains out, no matter the position, time, location, is what I like most and I don’t know why... I just do.”, she answers.\n\n“You’re a girl, you’re supposed to like dick and getting fucked and stuff like that.”, Fernando tries to find an answer.\n\n“And you like sticking that dick of yours into girls and fuck their little tight pussies.”, Rachel responds in kind.\n\n“It does not always work that way, an you know it.”, he begins to explain. “Finding the right girl willing to drop her panties for me to do her lovely is never easy.”\n\n“You have me, and the other girls.”, she explains.\n\n“And don’t you forget that. I have you anytime we want to when we can. I know there will be days when neither one of us cant and that’s fine too. But I need you to not get down and depressed when I’m not around or sick or away at the hospital. My little Rachel is strong, independent and can deal with the situation at hand.”, he tells her. He kisses her on the forehead as she nods. “What we have, most married couples don’t have, and don’t you forget it.”\n\n“I wont.”, she says.\n\n“Good. Now, what time is it?”, he say and asks.\n\n“I don’t know.”, she answers. She gets up and puts her panties back on, then walks around the room for a moment. The clock on the nightstand says a quarter to six pm. “Its 5:45”, she tells him, “I’m going to check on grandma and dinner.”\n\nGrandmother would be finishing dinner soon. She gathers her skirt and sox, putting them on and quickly goes out the door. Half way down the stairs, she leans over the banister to look into the kitchen, where Grandmother was busy cooking away. From the smell of it, it was stewed beef with vegetables, white rice and beans. A salad was already prepared and ready on the side of the counter space she was working on. Rachel steps back away from the banister and quietly takes a couple of steps up the stairs. Once she thinks no one has noticed her, she takes the rest of the steps quietly.\n\nBack in the room, she sees Fernando sitting on the edge of the bed getting dressed though his shirt and pants were still open. She sits down next to him.\n\n“Getting dressed?”, Rachel asks.\n\n“Getting ready when ever Grandma makes dinner.”, Fernando answers.\n\n“She’s almost done making it, I guess in another 1/2 hour it will be done.”, she explains.\n\n“OK. Jorge around?”, he asks.\n\n“I did not see him. He went out earlier with Francis but I don’t know if he took her home like you told him too.”, she answers.\n\n“That’s his problem then.”, he says. Once his foot was in his shoe, he puts his foot down on the floor far from the other. She leans over onto him, noticing his cock in his open pants still hard or semi-hard.\n\n“Well, we got about a half hour. Wanna do something?”, she asks.\n\n“What would you want to do?”, he asks in return.\n\n“Well, anything you want to do.”, she answers.\n\n“How about I fuck you later tonight before we go to sleep and just rest now.”, her tells her.\n\n“Not up to doing anything right now?”, she asks.\n\n“Not now. And I would not want Grandma catching me fucking your brains out while she is calling us for dinner.”, he answers.\n\n“I doubt she would say anything. She already knows that we are.”, Rachel explains.\n\n“I don’t want to take chances now.”, Fernando says.\n\n“Awww...”, she says.\n\n“Don’t you get tired of sex?”, he asks.\n\n“Uhm... no. You?”, she answers and then asks.\n\n“My balls do have to recharge, for one.”, he answers, “And I’m tired and hungry, for two.”\n\n“I can do the work for you.”, she says.\n\n“What do you mean by that?”, he asks.\n\nRachel puts her hand into his open pants and squeezes gently on his dick through his briefs, “You know...”, she says, before slowly getting up and kneeling between his legs, and pulls his dick from their cotton prison. She smiles before giving it a kiss before it slowly disappears in her month.\n\nFernando protests momentarily, but that does not last long. She always seems to get the better of him, sucking on his cock as she knows how with him.\n\nShe pumped her lips on his shaft, holding him tightly at his base with her hand. ‘Maybe I will be able to take him fully in my mouth and in my pussy one day.’ She thought as she reached her limit just slightly at her throat, which on him was about three-quarters of his length. She continues sliding him in and out her mouth, with an occasional pulling off his dick and licking the length of his shaft and down to his balls then back to put his cock back into her mouth.\n\nMore than several minutes had pasted of her performance of fellatio, she pulls up on him, keeping the head of his shaft just inside her lips with enough suction applied to pucker her cheeks in at her teeth. His dick comes out of her lips with a pop. With a slight smile, she looks at him.\n\n“Should I continue?”, she asks.\n\nHe comes down from his heavy breathing to answer, “Yeah. Where did you learn how to do that?”\n\n“Mom had a collection of magazines and video tapes I watched and learned right before I was raped the first time.”, she explains before going back down on him and takes his cock back into her mouth.\n\n“You like watching porn?”, Fernando asks between breathes.\n\n“Umm-hmm.”, she hums out with a mouth full of dick and nods at the same time.\n\nHe does not say much afterwards, too much in pleasure and joy that only she knows how to give him. She takes his cock out of her mouth and licks him from his balls to the tip of his shaft, then looks up at him.\n\n“Nothing?”, Rachel asks.\n\n“Huh?”, Fernando could only reply.\n\n“You usually have something to say or more questions to ask.”, she states.\n\n“Oh, no. If you like watching porn, you like watching porn. Only question I could ask as why would you watch it?”, he says and asks.\n\n“I’m a girl, silly. I wanted to know about those certain things and how they worked, things they don’t teach in sex ed.”, she started to answer, “Things I wanted to know, and one day want to share with a brother like you.”\n\n“A brother like me?”, Fernando asks, despite having his little adopted sister jerk him off slowly.\n\n“A brother like you.”, she says then asks, “Back when at my house, when we did those things we do now but not as often, what did you consider me as to you then?”\n\n“I don’t know.”, he started to say, “It happened too quickly to think but it. But here is a wonderful girl doing those things to me that I told not to do because I rescued her. And it started to happen more often and advanced too quickly.”\n\n“I used to dream about you being my big brother, protecting me from all those bad things that happened and I would reward you with my virgin pussy and want to have you fuck me all the time at home when mom was out or in her room fucking, we would be fucking in my room. I used to have dreams about that happening all the time.”, she explains and wipes away a tear, “I used to dream of coming home from school with you as my brother, helping me with homework, and have a snack, then fuck all afternoon until mom comes back at night. And on the weekends , fuck all day long while watching Saturday morning cartoons and maybe I’ll put a porn tape so we can do the same thing.”\n\n“Well, your dream came true and I’m your brother, and in a couple of days, maybe fucking you after doing homework.”, he says to her before kissing her on the forehead. “We should stop for now and maybe continue later. I think Grandma is calling.”\n\nRachel sits up more attentively, trying to listen if Grandma was calling, and she was. She leans over and kisses her older brother on the cheek before letting go of his dick and jumps off the bed, making her way to the stairs.\n\n[Conversation in Spanish unless otherwise stated]\n\n“What is it, Grandma?”, Rachel says from the half way down the stairs.\n\n“One of your friends is at the door. Now hurry up, dinner is almost done.”, Grandmother tells her.\n\n“I will take care of it.”, Rachel replies as she finishes walking down the stairs.\n\n[Conversation reverts to English]\n\nOpening the door but limiting its travel with her foot, Rachel sees that its Lucy on the other side of the doorway. Unknown to them, Fernando was silently walking down the stairs.\n\n“What do you want, Lucy?”, Rachel asks in an angry tone.\n\n“Where’s your brother?”, Lucy returns just as angry.\n\n“He’s resting.” Rachel tells her.\n\n“I need to see him.”, Lucy returns. \n\nFernando takes the edge of the door from behind Rachel and opens it further. He looks down at Lucy from behind Rachel. “What do you want.”, he tells, not ask her.\n\n“You and your friends got me in a lot of trouble!”, Lucy barks at him.\n\nHe nudges Rachel to the side and steps around her, pulling the door closed behind him. He holds onto the doorknob as Rachel tries to open the door from the inside.\n\n“You got yourself in trouble, Lucy, by getting caught in lie. I did nothing to that regard.”, he tells her.\n\n“Yeah!...”, Lucy tried to put in her comment but Fernando interrupts her.\n\n“Next time, watch your back. Mrs. Trousers saw the whole thing from across the pool while you were yelling at me.”, he tells her.\n\n“But your friends surrounded me!”, Lucy throws in.\n\n“And? If Mrs. Trousers thought you were in any danger, I’m sure she would have stepped in. Face it Lucy, you could not handle the situation.”, he explains. She tries to have her say but Fernando continues, “You call yourself tough, you say you are capable of handling any situation. I just saw you fail miserably. This is not the Lucy I know.”\n\n“Who were those girls!”, Lucy manages to throw in.\n\n“Remember I told you about the girlfriends in New York City a couple of weeks ago?”, Fernando asks and she nods. “That’s them, or most of them.”\n\n“They better watch themselves around me.”, Lucy states angrily, crossing her arms.\n\n“It is you who better watch it. They are more than capable of defending themselves. Especially Mary. Because of her there are more than a dozen graves of those who got in her way. I hoping that her being here stops that.”, Fernando explains.\n\n“You must be lying. No one can murder anyone and still walk as a free person!”, Lucy explains.\n\n“In a deal for her freedom, she turned States Evidence to have a much bigger problem dealt with. With me and my little family as the bait, well, I cant say the details but I will say that the streets of New York are now safe to walk again. Now, as long as there is no more bodies with her signature trade mark on them, she does not go to jail. But I will say, the bitch is insane in the membrane. She makes your average serial killer with voices speaking in his head normal by comparison. Black Widows and Praying Mantises are calm and peaceful in their mating ritual practices compared to her.”, he explains to her.\n\nLucy stands there with her jaw dropped at what she heard.\n\n“I think we’re going out tomarrow, around 9o’clock. You can be here if you want.”, he continues.\n\n“What is to keep them from getting at me?”, Lucy asks.\n\n“Trust has to start somewhere.”, he tells her. Rachel knocking on the door’s window panel gets his attention. He lets go of the door knob and she opens the door.\n\n“Grandma says to get in, dinner’s ready.”, Rachel says to him but eyeing Lucy with the corners of her eyes.\n\n“Alright, I’ll be there in a second.”, he tells his little adopted sister, then turns to Lucy, “Remember what I told you. You want trust, you need to start somewhere.”\n\n“But...”, Lucy tries to begin.\n\n“But nothing, I have to go.”, he tells her, then walks into the house, closing the door behind him.\n\nLucy stands there with her arms still crossed, “We’ll see about that.”\n\nBack in the house, Fernando and Rachel settle down to dinner. She sits to the right of him at their square table. Grandmother puts down their plates of food in front of them, Rachel first since she was closest to the kitchen area. A sweet coconut milk drink is poured into the glasses as Fernando explore his plate and finds what is where.\n\n“Its stewed beef with rice and vegetables, with a salad on the side.”, Rachel tells him.\n\n“I sorta figured that.”, Fernando tells her in return.\n\n“Coconut milk is in the glass.”, she says.\n\n“OK.”, he replies.\n\n“Its early, you know.”, she states, as if to ask for something.\n\n“I know. I would like to rest first before doing anything.”, he replies, almost defeated or exhausted in tone.\n\n“Its OK. I understand.”, she says before lifting the food filled fork to her mouth.\n\nFor the next fifteen to twenty minutes they eat dinner silently. As always, Rachel eats faster than Fernando, perhaps a survival instinct that kicks in for her, probably invoked by her recent past of her mother and male companions stealing her food even as she ate it. Though she does not have to resort to such measures here, it is something almost programmed into her. She gets up from the table, taking the dishes to the garbage can and scrapes them clean before putting them into the dish washer. Fernando finishes his meal a few minutes later. Again, as many times before, Rachel takes his plates and other items off the table, scrapes them clean at the garbage can and puts them inside the dishwasher.\n\nRachel hands Fernando a glass filled with water and one of his aspirin pills. He asks, “What is this for?”\n\n“Your usual headache pill. Take it so Grandma can see and not ask why you are going to bed early.”, she answers.\n\n“I’ll take it, but not to trick grandma into thinking I’m not feeling well, I do need some rest.”, he explains before taking the pill.\n\nAfter sitting for a while, he gets up and goes to his room. Rachel follows after putting the glass away.\n\nIn the bedroom, Fernando was already in his bed under the blankets, lying on his side. His clothes, thrown about the room hastily. She goes about the room and picks them up, putting them in the clothes hamper for now to be washed later. Turning around to look at him, she takes off her skirt and sox, putting them into the hamper as well.\n\nWalking about in her t-shirt and panties, she makes her way to the bed. For a moment she sits on its edge, looking Fernando over. He is fast asleep, his face half buried into his pillow. ‘He must be really tired,’ she thought, ‘and all I’ve been doing it forcing him to doing something else instead of getting rest.’\n\nShe slowly gets into the blanket with him, facing him for the moment. ‘You must be tired.’, she thought. She take his am as she turns over on the bed and puts her back to his front, wiggling her butt against his groin. Putting his arm around her, she lets out a sigh before closing her eyes.\n\nIt takes a few minutes before she goes to sleep.\n\nA half hour later, Jorge returns from being out with Francis. He eats his dinner despite Grandmother ragging on his ear about coming home late from taking a girl home who’s house was just next door. He spends the nightly hours watching TV downstairs. Grandmother finishes cleaning up the kitchen and turns on the dishwasher to clean the pots, pans, dishes, glasses and other eating utensils placed inside during the day. \n\nGrandmother goes upstairs to check on Fernando, quietly opening the door. She walks in the room, closing the door behind her. She sits on the bed to check on him, but finds Rachel instead. She wakes the young girl up.\n\n[Conversation in Spanish unless otherwise stated]\n\n“What are you doing in bed with my grandson?”, Grandmother asks more inquisitively than anger.\n\nRachel wipes her eye and yawns before answering, “Making sure that he don’t get more sick.”\n\n“How can you do that if you’re sleeping?”, Grandmother asks.\n\n“Being next to him, I would sense him getting worse and wake up to go get you. I cant do if I’m up in my bed.”, Rachel explains.\n\n“You better be wearing something under that blanket.”, Grandmother says sternly.\n\n“I wearing my t-shirt and panties.”, Rachel tells her, lifting the blanket to show her, “See?”\n\n“I’m not getting your case, girl. I know you mean well and you love him a lot. Its just such relationships like these can not be found out by the community or else we would need to move again. You know, it needs to be a secret.”, Grandmother explains.\n\n“I know.”, Rachel replies.\n\n“How is he doing?”, Grandmother asks.\n\n“He’s been sleeping since...”, Rachel begins to answer, then looks at the clock on the nightstand, “Its 8:30 already?”\n\n“Yes it is. And you children need to begin sleeping early for school already. So how is he?”, Grandmother answers and asks again.\n\n“He seems fine. No fever, no heavy breathing, no blood. Nothing to get worried about so far.”, Rachel answers.\n\n“So, tell me the truth. How often and how long have you been entering his bed?”, Grandmother asks.\n\n“Anytime he is sick or has a headache, about two or three time a week. Hopefully he’ll get better and I wont have to sleep with him any longer.”, Rachel explains.\n\n“You sure know how to lay it on thick.”, Grandmother tells her. “Look I know you mean well and love him a lot. Only thing I worry about is you two getting caught, and you know his mother don’t like you at all. So in the morning, you need to be in your bed in case she or someone else comes visiting.”\n\n“I will.”, Rachel says, “I usually wake up first before he does.”\n\n“Good. Have a goodnight. I’m going to bed myself.”, Grandmother tells her. She then kisses Rachel on her forehead before leaving the their bedroom.\n\nRachel just lays there thinking about what transpired, thanking god that they were not fucking when she came in. But it was too early to sleep for her, and from dinner to now was just a long nap for her, thus going back to sleep would be difficult for her.\n\nShe thinks about what Grandmother told her just a couple of minutes ago and in the past. Most parents and even grandparents would go ballistic if their daughters were caught in bed with their sons. But Grandmother seems to be fine with it even though she’s imposing some very minimal restrictions to what they do. In fact, they were not restrictions but a warning of not getting caught.\n\nRachel slowly gets up and walks out of the room, heading to the stairs. Looking down and listening, she can tell that Jorge was still in the living room watching TV. With soft placed steps, she walks down the stairs and around the banister at the bottom. Walking to the kitchen, Jorge catches her off guard with one of his derogatory comments.\n\n“Fernando finished fucking you?”, Jorge verbally throws at her.\n\n“No, Fernando is tired from fucking ten girls all at once today.”, Rachel tells him.\n\n“Yeah right.”, Jorge dismisses.\n\n“Why not ask them? Francis’ sister was there, so was Grace, Juanita, the twins Cathy and Kathy, and the others were all there getting a piece of the action.”, Rachel almost brags to him, putting a glass of water on the counter.\n\n“Still don’t believe you.”, Jorge tell her as she drinks the water.\n\n“Believe what you want to believe.”, Rachel tells him as she puts away her glass, “What you believe is not always the truth. Fernando did us all and we enjoyed it. I just have to need to know how long it takes for his balls need to recharge.”\n\n“Bullshit!”, Jorge almost yells.\n\n“You don’t believe that we made him cum so much that he ran out of his sticky, tasty cock juice? Why do you think he’s so tired? Anyways, I’ll call Dr. Leary tomorrow and ask her. She should know.”, Rachel tells him as she starts to walk to the stairs.\n\n“Hmph...”, Jorge responds, “No boy can run out of sperm, our balls are constantly making it!”\n\n“Then have Francis jerk you off and make you cum more than 20 times that day and lets see what happens to your balls.”, Rachel tells him. \n\n“Yeah right. Francis tire out after the first cum, as I shoot out my super long stream and save her from drowning.”, Jorge brags.\n\n“Yeah right!”, Rachel squeals before running up the stairs laughing.\n\nShe calms down by the time she makes it to the top step, making a detour to the bathroom. She urinates into the toilet as she sits down to do it, thinking momentarily how stupid Jorge and his statements are. Her mind switches to Grandmother for a moment, wondering why she would kiss her on her forehead as she did when she never shown any form of affection other than words of affection and praises. She wads up a bit of toilet paper to wipe herself dry where her urethra was between her labias.\n\nShe picks up her panties from midway on her shins and pulls them up to her knees as she sat for a moment longer. She notices a wet cum stain on the panty crotch panel. \n\n‘Hmmm?’, she thinks, rubbing her thumb into the mix for a second, putting her thumb to her nose and sniffs it for a second before licking it off. ‘Maybe I’m spoiled by having him in me so much.’, she thinks. Putting her hand to the panties again, she twists the crotch panel around, seeing that it hasn’t soaked through. “Good...”, she says to himself as she takes to the roll of toilet paper and wipes her panty crotch dry with a wad of toilet paper. Dumping the wad of toilet paper into the bowl from between her legs, she hops off the seat and pulls her panties up at the same time. She makes a couple adjustments about the elastic waist and leg bands, then her hand at her crotch momentarily, making a slight smile and a thought of ‘God, its good to be a girl.’\n\nRachel walks back into her shared room again, getting under the blankets with her favorite brother and muzzles up against him. For a good half hour she is not able to sleep, her sleep-cycle derailed by Grandmother’s intrusion.\n\nAfter a while longer, despite of her intentions to do what she may have wanted, Rachel ‘s eyes close and she goes to sleep.\n\nEnd of: Thursday Evening Lies.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Chapter 45: Thursday Evening Lies.

An hour later Rachel wakes up at the sound of the downstairs door slamming. Grandmother comes in with her shopping cart filled with supplies and food. She calls for the children to come, but only Rachel arrives after putting on her sox and skirt.

“Where are the boys?”, Grandmother asks.

“Fernando is sleeping in bed with a headache. Jorge left when we came back.”, Rachel answers.

“Where did Jorge go, and why does Fernando have a headache?” Grandmother asks.

“I don’t know, but Jorge and Fernando was yelling at each other about something and Fernando got the headache when Jorge left. That all I know.”,  Rachel answers in more detail.

“Did he take his medicine?”, Grandmother asks.

“I gave it to him.”, Rachel answers.

“Good.”, Grandmother says, “Stay with him. I’ll have dinner ready in a couple of hours. I’ll call you when its done and maybe Fernando will be awake by then. Tell me if he gets worse.”

“I will”, Rachel replies as she heads to the stairs. She is back in her room in under a minute. She takes off her skirt and sox, crawling under the blanket with her loving brother.

After several minutes, she turns over carefully to face him while trying not to wake him. She lays there, staring at his face for the moment. She carefully brush away his hair from his forehead. At the same time, her other hand touches herself down between her legs, closing her eyes and letting out a sigh. Her panties were humid as they would normally be after a long day or out from the pool, drying out as it was designed to do, but not damp or sopping wet as they could have be from earlier before, though the tingling hunger deep inside her was beginning to gnaw at her once again.

“I love you, I want you, I need you, Fernando.”, she says to herself, “I don’t know why I am so willing, so wanting to have you inside me. I just do.”

She continues to lay there thinking about her thoughts and feelings. “Why are you so special? I know why, because you just are. Let me show you how special you are too me...”

“Huh?”, Fernando slowly said, hardly waking up much slower.

Rachel hastily props herself up on her elbow, “Did I wake you?”, she then asks panicky.

He yawns instead giving an answer, and buries his face into the pillow. Rachel softly bites her lower lip. Something between a sigh and a yawn,  Fernando relaxes, going limp on the bed. She looks at him, unsure what to do. But something told her to lean over to him and give him a small simple kiss. Thus she decides to kiss him, targeting the closest part of him she can lean over and touch: his nose.

Fernando did not wake or so it seemed. Seeing no reaction, other than the obvious one down below, Rachel puts her head down on the pillow so she can see him. She thinks about it but since he was lying on his side, giving him a blowjob would be difficult to do.

She lets out a sigh before nudging closer to him and puts her head under his chin. She then reaches down, slipping her hand into his briefs, and starts to slowly pump on his stiff dick.

“You’re a horny little nympho, aren’t you?”, Fernando whispers.

“Huh?”, Rachel almost gasps and suddenly lets go of his cock, “You’re awake?”

“Can’t sleep if you’re constantly on me.”, he answers.

“I’m sorry.”, she says.

“Don’t be. You’re trying to make me happy, and I appreciate that.”, he tells her, followed by a kiss on her forehead. “Let me do the same for you.”

She smiles under his chin. He slowly gets up onto his elbow and knees, pushing her under him with a free arm. She complies and cooperates with him before reaching down and takes off her panties onto one leg.

Reaching down and pulling out his hard cock,  he slowly lowers himself between her legs, she reaches down and takes his dick, adjusting it and finally aiming it at her pussy hole. It slides in her tight entrance, her vaginal muscles clamping down on his shaft as it goes deep inside her. She moans quietly in pleasure as he fills her private inner space that only they share. Hitting up against to top of her pussy, she pushes down on him to try to get more of him in her, although he had reached the inner limits of her vagina. Pushing up against her cervix,  she can feel her insides stretching and shifting to fit him inside, getting the sensation of him pushing up against her belly button as he thrusts up deep inside her. Painful or not, she enjoys every bit of it and of him.

He thrusted in and out of her slowly and gently, almost teasing her from the inside out and causing her to slowly build up to orgasm as she gasped for each breath. In no time she is holding back from cumming as hard as she usually does. She puts her arms around his next, holding on tightly as waves of pleasures between her brain and vagina collide and emanate all over her body. He speeds up slightly in humping her, pushing a little harder with each thrust, but her smaller size can only allow him to go but so far. Despite it all, they are enjoying each other as only they know how in their love and sexual intercourse free for all.

It would be the first of four more to come for her in the 20-something minutes they had. She comes for the final time before he does by less then half a minute. He pins his cock up against her cervix, making her orgasm that much more as torrent of his hot semen pumps out of his dick and fills her womb. She arches her back, forcing her pubic mound up against him, somewhere between biting her lower lip and breathing heavy through her lip biting smile. Soon they relax, and slowly return to the bed. Fernando pulls his semi hard dick from her tight pussy.  He lays down on his side next to her.

“How do you do it?”, Rachel asks.

“Do what?”, Fernando answers in question.

She gets up on her hands and knees for a moment to crawl across the small distance between them. Putting each arm to either side if his, she slowly let herself down on him, putting her head against his chest. She puts her right hand on his chest as well, slowly stroking the light coloured fur on it. “The way you love me, the way you fuck me, the way you make me cum and fill me with so much of yours...”, she begins to say.

“I could not do that without you, you know.”, he replies.

“But... you...”, Rachel tries to say but ends up with her lips shut against his for a moment.

“Without you there could not be we and without we, we would not be doing this. You can suck dick and fuck better than most of the girls I give my cock to. Its not that you been raped or experienced or what ever the case may be, its something that only you and I can do together. And you know how I like it, and I think I know what you like.”, he explains.

“You do as you like with me because no matter what you do to me, I will always like it.”, she replies.

“You must have some favorite thing we do?”, he asks.

“You fucking my brains out, no matter the position, time, location, is what I like most and I don’t know why... I just do.”, she answers.

“You’re a girl, you’re supposed to like dick and getting fucked and stuff like that.”, Fernando tries to find an answer.

“And you like sticking that dick of yours into girls and fuck their little tight pussies.”, Rachel responds in kind.

“It does not always work that way, an you know it.”, he begins to explain. “Finding the right girl willing to drop her panties for me to do her lovely is never easy.”

“You have me, and the other girls.”, she explains.

“And don’t you forget that. I have you anytime we want to when we can. I know there will be days when neither one of us cant and that’s fine too. But I need you to not get down and depressed when I’m not around or sick or away at the hospital. My little Rachel is strong, independent and can deal with the situation at hand.”, he tells her. He kisses her on the forehead as she nods. “What we have, most married couples don’t have, and don’t you forget it.”

“I wont.”, she says.

“Good. Now, what time is it?”, he say and asks.

“I don’t know.”, she answers. She gets up and puts her panties back on, then walks around the room for a moment. The clock on the nightstand says a quarter to six pm. “Its 5:45”, she tells him, “I’m going to check on grandma and dinner.”

Grandmother would be finishing dinner soon. She gathers her skirt and sox, putting them on and quickly goes out the door. Half way down the stairs, she leans over the banister to look into the kitchen, where Grandmother was busy cooking away. From the smell of it, it was stewed beef with vegetables, white rice and beans.  A salad was already prepared and ready on the side of the counter space she was working on. Rachel steps back away from the banister and quietly takes a couple of steps up the stairs. Once she thinks no one has noticed her, she takes the rest of the steps quietly.

Back in the room, she sees Fernando sitting on the edge of the bed getting dressed though his shirt and pants were still open. She sits down next to him.

“Getting dressed?”, Rachel asks.

“Getting ready when ever Grandma makes dinner.”, Fernando answers.

“She’s almost done making it, I guess in another 1/2 hour it will be done.”, she explains.

“OK. Jorge around?”, he asks.

“I did not see him. He went out earlier with Francis but I don’t know if he took her home like you told him too.”, she answers.

“That’s his problem then.”, he says. Once his foot was in his shoe, he puts his foot down on the floor far from the other. She leans over onto him, noticing his cock in his open pants still hard or semi-hard.

“Well, we got about a half hour. Wanna do something?”, she asks.

“What would you want to do?”, he asks in return.

“Well, anything you want to do.”, she answers.

“How about I fuck you later tonight before we go to sleep and just rest now.”, her tells her.

“Not up to doing anything right now?”, she asks.

“Not now. And I would not want Grandma catching me fucking your brains out while she is calling us for dinner.”, he answers.

“I doubt she would say anything. She already knows that we are.”, Rachel explains.

“I don’t want to take chances now.”, Fernando says.

“Awww...”, she says.

“Don’t you get tired of sex?”, he asks.

“Uhm... no. You?”, she answers and then asks.

“My balls do have to recharge, for one.”, he answers, “And I’m tired and hungry, for two.”

“I can do the work for you.”, she says.

“What do you mean by that?”, he asks.

Rachel puts her hand into his open pants and squeezes gently on his dick through his briefs, “You know...”, she says, before slowly getting up and kneeling between his legs, and pulls his dick from their cotton prison. She smiles before giving it a kiss before it slowly disappears in her month.

Fernando protests momentarily, but that does not last long. She always seems to get the better of him, sucking on his cock as she knows how with him.

She pumped her lips on his shaft, holding him tightly at his base with her hand. ‘Maybe I will be able to take him fully in my mouth and in my pussy one day.’ She thought as she reached her limit just slightly at her throat, which on him was about three-quarters of his length. She continues sliding him in and out her mouth, with an occasional pulling off his dick and licking the length of his shaft and down to his balls then back to put his cock back into her mouth.

More than several minutes had pasted of her performance of fellatio, she pulls up on him, keeping the head of his shaft just inside her lips with enough suction applied to pucker her cheeks in at her teeth. His dick comes out of her lips with a pop. With a slight smile, she looks at him.

“Should I continue?”, she asks.

He comes down from his heavy breathing to answer, “Yeah. Where did you learn how to do that?”

“Mom had a collection of magazines and video tapes I watched and learned right before I was raped the first time.”, she explains before going back down on him and takes his cock back into her mouth.

“You like watching porn?”, Fernando asks between breathes.

“Umm-hmm.”, she hums out with a mouth full of dick and nods at the same time.

He does not say much afterwards, too much in pleasure and joy that only she knows how to give him. She takes his cock out of her mouth and licks him from his balls to the tip of his shaft, then looks up at him.

“Nothing?”, Rachel asks.

“Huh?”, Fernando could only reply.

“You usually have something to say or more questions to ask.”, she states.

“Oh, no. If you like watching porn, you like watching porn. Only question I could ask as why would you watch it?”, he says and asks.

“I’m a girl, silly. I wanted to know about those certain things and how they worked, things they don’t teach in sex ed.”, she started to answer, “Things I wanted to know, and one day want to share with a brother like you.”

“A brother like me?”, Fernando asks, despite having his little adopted sister jerk him off slowly.

“A brother like you.”, she says then asks, “Back when at my house, when we did those things we do now but not as often, what did you consider me as to you then?”

“I don’t know.”, he started to say, “It happened too quickly to think but it. But here is a wonderful girl doing those things to me that I told not to do because I rescued her. And it started to happen more often and advanced too quickly.”

“I used to dream about you being my big brother, protecting me from all those bad things that happened and I would reward you with my virgin pussy and want to have you fuck me all the time at home when mom was out or in her room fucking, we would be fucking in my room. I used to have dreams about that happening all the time.”, she explains and wipes away a tear, “I used to dream of coming home from school with you as my brother, helping me with homework, and have a snack, then fuck all afternoon until mom comes back at night. And on the weekends , fuck all day long while watching Saturday morning cartoons and maybe I’ll put a porn tape so we can do the same thing.”

“Well, your dream came true and I’m your brother, and in a couple of days, maybe fucking you after doing homework.”, he says to her before kissing her on the forehead. “We should stop for now and maybe continue later. I think Grandma is calling.”

Rachel sits up more attentively, trying to listen if Grandma was calling, and she was. She leans over and kisses her older brother on the cheek before letting go of his dick and jumps off the bed, making her way to the stairs.

[Conversation in Spanish unless otherwise stated]

“What is it, Grandma?”, Rachel says from the half way down the stairs.

“One of your friends is at the door. Now hurry up, dinner is almost done.”, Grandmother tells her.

“I will take care of it.”, Rachel replies as she finishes walking down the stairs.

[Conversation reverts to English]

Opening the door but limiting its travel with her foot, Rachel sees that its Lucy on the other side of the doorway. Unknown to them, Fernando was silently walking down the stairs.

“What do you want, Lucy?”, Rachel asks in an angry tone.

“Where’s your brother?”, Lucy returns just as angry.

“He’s resting.” Rachel tells her.

“I need to see him.”, Lucy returns.

Fernando takes the edge of the door from behind Rachel and opens it further. He looks down at Lucy from behind Rachel. “What do you want.”, he tells, not ask her.

“You and your friends got me in a lot of trouble!”, Lucy barks at him.

He nudges Rachel to the side and steps around her, pulling the door closed behind him. He holds onto the doorknob as Rachel tries to open the door from the inside.

“You got yourself in trouble, Lucy, by getting caught in lie. I did nothing to that regard.”, he tells her.

“Yeah!...”, Lucy tried to put in her comment but Fernando interrupts her.

“Next time, watch your back. Mrs. Trousers saw the whole thing from across the pool while you were yelling at me.”, he tells her.

“But your friends surrounded me!”, Lucy throws in.

“And? If Mrs. Trousers thought you were in any danger,  I’m sure she would have stepped in. Face it Lucy, you could not handle the situation.”, he explains. She tries to have her say but Fernando continues, “You call yourself tough, you say you are capable of handling any situation. I just saw you fail miserably. This is not the Lucy I know.”

“Who were those girls!”, Lucy manages to throw in.

“Remember I told you about the girlfriends in New York City a couple of weeks ago?”, Fernando asks and she nods. “That’s them, or most of them.”

“They better watch themselves around me.”, Lucy states angrily, crossing her arms.

“It is you who better watch it. They are more than capable of defending themselves. Especially Mary. Because of her there are more than a dozen graves of those who got in her way. I hoping that her being here stops that.”, Fernando explains.

“You must be lying. No one can murder anyone and still walk as a free person!”, Lucy explains.

“In a deal for her freedom, she turned States Evidence to have a much bigger problem dealt with. With me and my little family as the bait, well, I cant say the details but I will say that the streets of New York are now safe to walk again. Now, as long as there is no more bodies with her signature trade mark on them, she does not go to jail. But I will say, the bitch is insane in the membrane. She makes your average serial killer with voices speaking in his head normal by comparison. Black Widows and Praying Mantises are calm and peaceful in their mating ritual practices compared to her.”, he explains to her.

Lucy stands there with her jaw dropped at what she heard.

“I think we’re going out tomarrow,  around 9o’clock. You can be here if you want.”, he continues.

“What is to keep them from getting at me?”, Lucy asks.

“Trust has to start somewhere.”, he tells her. Rachel knocking on the door’s window panel gets his attention. He lets go of the door knob and she opens the door.

“Grandma says to get in, dinner’s ready.”, Rachel says to him but eyeing Lucy with the corners of her eyes.

“Alright, I’ll be there in a second.”, he tells his little adopted sister, then turns to Lucy, “Remember what I told you. You want trust, you need to start somewhere.”

“But...”, Lucy tries to begin.

“But nothing, I have to go.”, he tells her, then walks into the house, closing the door behind him.

Lucy stands there with her arms still crossed, “We’ll see about that.”

Back in the house, Fernando and Rachel settle down to dinner. She sits to the right of him at their square table. Grandmother puts down their plates of food in front of them, Rachel first since she was closest to the kitchen area. A sweet coconut milk drink is poured into the glasses as Fernando explore his plate and finds what is where.

“Its stewed beef with rice and vegetables, with a salad on the side.”, Rachel tells him.

“I sorta figured that.”, Fernando tells her in return.

“Coconut milk is in the glass.”, she says.

“OK.”, he replies.

“Its early, you know.”, she states, as if to ask for something.

“I know. I would like to rest first before doing anything.”, he replies, almost defeated or exhausted in tone.

“Its OK. I understand.”, she says before lifting the food filled fork to her mouth.

For the next fifteen to twenty minutes they eat dinner silently. As always, Rachel eats faster than Fernando, perhaps a survival instinct that kicks in for her, probably invoked by her recent past of her mother and male companions stealing her food even as she ate it. Though she does not have to resort to such measures here, it is something almost programmed into her. She gets up from the table, taking the dishes to the garbage can and scrapes them clean before putting them into the dish washer. Fernando finishes his meal a few minutes later. Again, as many times before, Rachel takes his plates and other items off the table, scrapes them clean at the garbage can and puts them inside the dishwasher.

Rachel hands Fernando a glass filled with water and one of his aspirin pills. He asks, “What is this for?”

“Your usual headache pill. Take it so Grandma can see and not ask why you are going to bed early.”, she answers.

“I’ll take it, but not to trick grandma into thinking I’m not feeling well, I do need some rest.”, he explains before taking the pill.

After sitting for a while, he gets up and goes to his room. Rachel follows after putting the glass away.

In the bedroom, Fernando was already in his bed under the blankets, lying on his side. His clothes, thrown about the room hastily. She goes about the room and picks them up, putting them in the clothes hamper for now to be washed later. Turning around to look at him, she takes off her skirt and sox, putting them into the hamper as well.

Walking about in her t-shirt and panties, she makes her way to the bed. For a moment she sits on its edge, looking Fernando over. He is fast asleep, his face half buried into his pillow. ‘He must be really tired,’ she thought, ‘and all I’ve been doing it forcing him to doing something else instead of getting rest.’

She slowly gets into the blanket with him,  facing him for the moment. ‘You must be tired.’, she thought. She take his am as she turns over on the bed and puts her back to his front, wiggling her butt against his groin. Putting his arm around her, she lets out a sigh before closing her eyes.

It takes a few minutes before she goes to sleep.

A half hour later, Jorge returns from being out with Francis. He eats his dinner despite Grandmother ragging on his ear about coming home late from taking a girl home who’s house was just next door. He spends the nightly hours watching TV downstairs. Grandmother finishes cleaning up the kitchen and turns on the dishwasher to clean the pots, pans, dishes, glasses and other eating utensils placed inside during the day.

Grandmother goes upstairs to check on Fernando, quietly opening the door. She walks in the room, closing the door behind her. She sits on the bed to check on him, but finds Rachel instead. She wakes the young girl up.

[Conversation in Spanish unless otherwise stated]

“What are you doing in bed with my grandson?”, Grandmother asks more inquisitively than anger.

Rachel wipes her eye and yawns before answering, “Making sure that he don’t get more sick.”

“How can you do that if you’re sleeping?”, Grandmother asks.

“Being next to him, I would sense him getting worse and wake up to go get you. I cant do if I’m up in my bed.”, Rachel explains.

“You better be wearing something under that blanket.”, Grandmother says sternly.

“I wearing my t-shirt and panties.”, Rachel tells her, lifting the blanket to show her, “See?”

“I’m not getting your case, girl. I know you mean well and you love him a lot. Its just such relationships like these can not be found out by the community or else we would need to move again. You know, it needs to be a secret.”, Grandmother explains.

“I know.”, Rachel replies.

“How is he doing?”, Grandmother asks.

“He’s been sleeping since...”, Rachel begins to answer, then looks at the clock on the nightstand, “Its 8:30 already?”

“Yes it is. And you children need to begin sleeping early for school already. So how is he?”, Grandmother answers and asks again.

“He seems fine. No fever, no heavy breathing, no blood. Nothing to get worried about so far.”, Rachel answers.

“So, tell me the truth. How often and how long have you been entering his bed?”, Grandmother asks.

“Anytime he is sick or has a headache, about two or three time a week. Hopefully he’ll get better and I wont have to sleep with him any longer.”, Rachel explains.

“You sure know how to lay it on thick.”, Grandmother tells her. “Look I know you mean well and love him a lot. Only thing I worry about is you two getting caught, and you know his mother don’t like you at all. So in the morning, you need to be in your bed in case she or someone else comes visiting.”

“I will.”, Rachel says, “I usually wake up first before he does.”

“Good. Have a goodnight. I’m going to bed myself.”, Grandmother tells her. She then kisses Rachel on her forehead before leaving the their bedroom.

Rachel just lays there thinking about what transpired, thanking god that they were not fucking when she came in. But it was too early to sleep for her, and from dinner to now was just a long nap for her, thus going back to sleep would be difficult for her.

She thinks about what Grandmother told her just a couple of minutes ago and in the past. Most parents and even grandparents would go ballistic if their daughters were caught  in bed with their sons. But Grandmother seems to be fine with it even though she’s imposing some very minimal restrictions to what they do. In fact, they were not restrictions but a warning of not getting caught.

Rachel slowly gets up and walks out of the room, heading to the stairs. Looking down and listening, she can tell that Jorge was still in the living room watching TV. With soft placed steps, she walks down the stairs and around the banister at the bottom. Walking to the kitchen, Jorge catches her off guard with one of his derogatory comments.

“Fernando finished fucking you?”, Jorge verbally throws at her.

“No, Fernando is tired from fucking ten girls all at once today.”, Rachel tells him.

“Yeah right.”, Jorge dismisses.

“Why not ask them? Francis’ sister was there, so was Grace, Juanita, the twins Cathy and Kathy, and the others were all there getting a piece of the action.”, Rachel almost brags to him, putting a glass of water on the counter.

“Still don’t believe you.”, Jorge tell her as she drinks the water.

“Believe what you want to believe.”, Rachel tells him as she puts away her glass, “What you believe is not always the truth. Fernando did us all and we enjoyed it. I just have to need to know how long it takes for his balls need to recharge.”

“Bullshit!”, Jorge almost yells.

“You don’t believe that we made him cum so much that he ran out of his sticky, tasty cock juice? Why do you think he’s so tired? Anyways, I’ll call Dr. Leary tomorrow and ask her. She should know.”, Rachel tells him as she starts to walk to the stairs.

“Hmph...”, Jorge responds, “No boy can run out of sperm, our balls are constantly making it!”

“Then have Francis jerk you off and make you cum more than 20 times that day and lets see what happens to your balls.”, Rachel tells him.

“Yeah right. Francis tire out after the first cum, as I shoot out my super long stream and save her from drowning.”, Jorge brags.

“Yeah right!”, Rachel squeals before running up the stairs laughing.

She calms down by the time she makes it to the top step, making a detour to the bathroom. She urinates into the toilet as she sits down to do it, thinking momentarily how stupid Jorge and his statements are. Her mind switches to Grandmother for a moment, wondering why she would kiss her on her forehead as she did when she never  shown any form of affection other than words of affection and praises. She wads up a bit of toilet paper to wipe herself dry where her urethra was between her labias.

She picks up her panties from midway on her shins and pulls them up to her knees as she sat for a moment longer. She notices a wet cum stain on the panty crotch panel.

‘Hmmm?’, she thinks, rubbing her thumb into the mix for a second, putting her thumb to her nose and sniffs it for a second before licking it off. ‘Maybe I’m spoiled by having him in me so much.’, she thinks. Putting her hand to the panties again, she twists the crotch panel around, seeing that it hasn’t soaked through. “Good...”, she says to himself as she takes to the roll of toilet paper and wipes her panty crotch dry with a wad of toilet paper. Dumping the wad of toilet paper into the bowl from between her legs, she hops off the seat and pulls her panties up at the same time. She makes a couple adjustments about the elastic waist and leg bands, then her hand at her crotch momentarily, making a slight smile and a thought of ‘God, its good to be a girl.’

Rachel walks back into her shared room again, getting under the blankets with her favorite brother and muzzles up against him. For a good half hour she is not able to sleep, her sleep-cycle derailed by Grandmother’s intrusion.

After a while longer, despite of her intentions to do what she may have wanted, Rachel ‘s eyes close and she goes to sleep.

End of: Thursday Evening Lies.
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