Making the best…Pt. 5

Making the best…Pt. 5. The longest part yet! Enjoy!

I had one of the greatest nights of sleep in my life. Content and happy I awoke the next morning sad to see that Christi was no longer in my bed. Well, that’s for the best. It would have been pretty awful if Jen and Ashley had caught her in here with me. I have no idea what we would have told them. We’re going to need to be a lot more careful in the future if we don’t want to get busted. We definitely can’t fall asleep in each other’s beds anymore.

I was hungry and absolutely reeked of sex. After showering and cooking myself a big breakfast I went from room to room and my sisters were nowhere to be found, but the first floor of the house was pretty trashed. Returning to the kitchen I noticed a note on the table that I must have overlooked during breakfast. The girls had gone into the city an hour away to do a full day of shopping and asked me to clean the house and return the now empty keg before Mom got home.

Great sisters I have! Leaving me to clean up this whole mess by myself. It took a few hours and 4 trash bags, but I finally got all the half full cups of beer dumped and everything back in its rightful place. I didn’t really mind all that work. What had really sucked was trying to remove stains from the white carpet and putting a door back on its hinges. How the hell did someone get it off in the first place?

After I dropped the keg off at the liquor store I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket. It was a call from Ali! Ali was the first person I’d hooked up with after I found out what a cheating skank my ex Amanda was. Apparently she was driving through town on the way to her cousin’s where she was spending the rest of the summer. I was excited to hear that she’d be only a town away for the next three months. Maybe that would mean a few more opportunities to hook up with her!

Anyway, she wanted to know if I’d like to go ahead and get some lunch before she went the rest of the way to her cousins. Of course I did! I was pretty hungry again after all the cleaning I’d done, plus I could never pass up a chance to hang out with gorgeous Ali.

We met up at the park where Maggie and I had come the week before. Ali and I both thought it wouldn’t hurt to make ourselves a little extra hungry and this park was the perfect place to get nice and high before we went to eat. I only had to wait in the park about 5 minutes before I saw her roll up in her car.

She was looking pretty sexy when she hopped out of her car. Ali’s auburn hair was flowing gracefully over her shoulders and her green eyes were dazzling with sunlight. Even better was the small shirt with a low cut v-neck she was wearing. It offered an eyeful of her B cups and her cleavage was looking amazing. It took a lot of will power to not just pin her up against her car, rip her clothes off, and take her right there.

Meeting half way between our cars I locked her into a bear hug while she gave me a kiss on the cheek. “Hey Ali, you look stunning today.”

She blushed a little before answering, “You aren’t looking too bad yourself, Stud.” We both laughed at her calling me Stud. It just sounded so unnatural. I threw my arm around her shoulder and led her over to a picnic table. In fact, the same one where I first entered Maggie’s ass. Ali pulled out a fat blunt and lit it up.

“So how many bowls you smoke on the way out here?”

“Only 3 or 4,” she replies and we both break out laughing. Smoking really was the fastest way to pass the time on a road trip. “So how’ve you been doing, Dean? What’ve you been up to out here in this shitty little town? I’m guessing there’s not too much to do to keep your mind off all the drama you left at school?”

“Honestly, I’m doing pretty damn well. I really haven’t given Amanda much thought at all. I actually HAVE managed to stay pretty busy and not think about her.” Then, for some reason I still don’t understand, I told her everything that had happened since I’d been back. “First night back I got hammered and had sex with a different old girlfriend. Second night I fucked a girl named Maggie up the ass. Third night I had a threesome with two girls from high school. Then, to top it all off, yesterday I had sex with Maggie’s mom and after, my little sister.”

My truthfulness stunned me into silence, but Ali just burst out laughing and rolled off the picnic table. “You’re so full of shit, Dean! But that was a great story!” I didn’t blame her for not believing me. If I heard anyone say such things I’d think they were trying to pull my leg too. No one EVER had a week like that. Saying it out loud I’d barely managed to believe my own words.

She was laughing so hard that tears began forming in her eyes. That is until she noticed how somber I was. Picking herself up off the ground she looked me square in the face, trying to read the lines for a sign that I was lying. There were none, though. “Do you mean?…You really?….With all those different girls?…And your sister too?!” I just politely nodded to each of her questions and waited for what came next.

There was no way she could have a positive reaction to this. She’d definitely think I was a man slut. I wasn’t really worried about that. I was worried what she’d think about me and Christi. She had to think I was twisted and perverted. I guess the best I could hope for was that she wouldn’t start telling people.

“That is so HOT!!!” My jaw dropped straight down into the top of the table. I was utterly shocked at this response.

“So…you don’t think I’m sick for fucking my sister?”

“Hey, we’re all a little sick. Plus I can’t blame you. You’ve shown me a few pics of your lil’ sis before and she’s sexy. If given the opportunity I’d jump her bones too. Her tits are absolutely incredible!”

It was great finally being able to talk about everything that had been going on. Everything that had been running through my mind the last week. Ali was so easy to talk to and she didn’t think I was some sort of freak for hooking up with my sister. The two of us just talked and smoked for the next half hour, completely care and worry free.

Finally, we realized how badly we needed to munch on some food and went to Joey’s Pizzeria. Their pizza was some of the best I’d ever had. I missed it when I was away at college. During lunch Ali told me about how intolerable it was living at home again. She loved her parents but she couldn’t stand living with them anymore. Her cousin has his own place and needed a roommate, so she figured it would be a good place to spend the summer. Plus she could deal there to make rent money and hopefully a little extra. It just made sense.

Eventually we were finished eating and it was time for Ali to leave. I was sad to see her go. It’d truly been great seeing her. Talking to her a sense of relief had rushed over myself, knowing that there were some people out there who could handle how messed up I’d become.

Feeling great, I decided that I’d make a nice, big dinner for my family tonight. I quickly drove over to the grocery store and parked. It only took me a few minutes to find everything I’d need and I pushed the shopping cart up towards the front. As I came out of an aisle another cart t-boned my own. “Oh, I’m so sorry. Dean!” Looking at the owner of the happy voice I see Linda, John’s mother, and Traci, his younger sister.

Now, John had been my best friend and roommate until I caught him in bed with Amanda.