1. Chapter 4 – Kelsey’s Confessions – Christmas Eve - the parents come home unexpectedly


    Date: 5/4/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: submissivemom72, Rating: 22, Source: LushStories

    and touch each other through the night was very appealing. After cuddling with Michael for several minutes, I bolted forward from my stepbrother’s arms. I heard a sound that threatened my very existence in our parents’ home. I heard the distinct sound of the automatic garage door opener activating. Instantly I knew our parents were coming home unexpectedly. And I was naked in my parents tub with my stepbrother! I panicked and screeched, “Oh shit! Michael! They're here! Fuck! Mom and Dad are home” Both Michael and I instantly realized the gravity of this situation as we scrambled to get out of the tub. I released the drain and grabbed a towel as I scampered out of my parents’ bathroom. As I fled my parents’ bathroom, I could hear the car pulling into the driveway. I ran naked through the living room as the headlights briefly shown through the front window. I grabbed my sweat pants and panties, as well as Michael’s gym shorts, which were strewn across the living room floor before bounding up the stairs. Michael was right behind me, his erect penis swinging wildly as we both fled the scene of the crime. I remember observing that the fire place was down to glowing embers at this point. The TV was still on, playing Miracle on 34th Street . Quickly, I donned my flannel pajama bottoms and a t-shirt, sans panties. I did not have time to put on underwear. I wrapped my wet hair in a towel and grabbed my robe, before descending the stairs just as my father came through the door lugging ...
    two suitcases. Mom was right behind him carrying her purse, a computer case, and a shopping bag. Both parents looked very tired. Their exhaustion could play in our favor. The shock of my parents’ early return seemed to sober me up. I no longer felt any effects of the alcohol. Trying not to look or sound guilty I expressed surprise at seeing my dad, “What are you doing home? I didn’t think we would see you until tomorrow.” I could hear the quiver in my voice, but I could see that my dad was more concerned with hauling the suitcases into his bedroom than the shaky manner in which I spoke. “We decided to come home early and spend Christmas with you kids. Your mom will return the day after tomorrow to be with your grandmother. But we did not want to miss Christmas with you.” As they both disappeared momentarily into the bedroom, I grabbed the two empty tumblers which had previously held the vodka and orange juice and rinsed them in the sink. Then I went to the bar to ensure that there were no ‘tell tale signs’ of us helping ourselves to my dad’s liquor. Everything looked to be in order. The bathtub was just finishing draining when my parents entered their room. “Who’s been using our tub?” Mom asked. “I took a Jacuzzi bath. I hope you don’t mind. I haven’t had a chance to rinse the tub yet.” I replied, feigning innocence. “No, not at all. But do clean the tub. That’s all I ask,” Mom responded, indicating that she bought the story. She certainly did not jump to the conclusion that ...
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