1. Unwanted: Part 5

    Date: 5/6/2018, Categories: Fantasy , Anal, Cheating, Coercion, Consensual Sex, Violence / Cruelty, Voyeur / Exhibitionism, Fisting, Humiliation, Incest / Taboo, Teen, Masturbation / Toys, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Reluctance, Romance, Teen, Teen, Water Sports/Pissing, Teen, Author: sandstorm3636, Source: sexstories.com

    Jon and Lauren were already in the living room when Tiffany came downstairs. "You took another shower." Jon immediately noticed her wet hair. "I get sweaty in my room," she admitted. "If you didn't keep the temperature so high, it wouldn’t be a problem," Jon scolded her. "What film did you two pick?" Randy came down the stairs a moment later. He was no longer wearing his dress clothes from work and was instead just wearing loose fitting pajama bottoms and a t-shirt. "Got uncomfortable?" Lauren asked snidely. She was used to seeing her husband in business attire if they ever met during the day at all. He practically lived at work. "I've been training some of my employees to take the brunt of the work. I'll be able to come home a lot more often," Randy explained. "Oh, doesn’t that sound wonderful, kids?" Lauren shifted the job of being happy for her husband to her children. "I was thinking we could spend more time as a family, doing things like this." Randy picked up the DVD that Jon and Lauren rented. "Oh, a horror movie. It's even got a picture of one of the college girls getting killed while using the bathroom on the cover. Isn't that a little excessive?" "I've seen your internet search history, dear, you're no stranger to this sort of thing," Lauren shot down his complaints. "Besides, it's the one Jon chose. Apparently a sappy romance was not his cup of tea." "If we have time, we can watch both," Randy suggested. "Which shall we go for first?" "The horror movie, ... obviously," Jon spouted. "If I don't like the romance one, then I'm just going to go upstairs." "You won't do that," his mom hissed at him. "Play on your phone or something but we are spending this time as a family." "Fine," he grumbled. "Who's sitting where?" The Taylor household had only two couches, both only big enough for two people. "I'll share with Tiff if you want to be a mama's boy all day today," Randy teased Jon. "Hell no, I'm sitting with Tiff." "Listen to you two, arguing over her like she's worth the trouble," Lauren muttered. "I don't want Jon sitting next to her. They'll probably mess around." "Then it's settled, I'll sit with her." Randy raised his hand. "No," Tiffany squeaked in a high pitched voice. "Are you that desperate to get it on with your own brother, you whore?" Lauren glared at her. "Mom, stop, I told you I don't like you talking to her that way," Jon came to his sister's defense. "Yeah, lighten up a little," Randy took his son's side. "Why are you three ganging up on me?" Lauren gasped. "It's like I'm the one that's wrong for thinking it is not okay for a brother and sister to have sex with each other." "We've established that it is sociably unacceptable, but we're not out in society right now," Randy tried to calm her down. "Now don't worry, I'll sit with Tiff and…" "No," Tiffany repeated in a louder voice. She moved to hide behind Jon's back. "Looks like she prefers me over dad," Jon laughed. "Maybe if you were home more often," Lauren saw a chance to ...