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Just the Six of Us Ch.1

Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: vaskeii, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

Author's note: This piece won't please everyone. It's a multi-part story, erotica not porn. The hardcore sex will come, but not before the story is established. Thanks for reading. Comments, both critical and supportive are welcome. Thanks to ZexWizzard for your edits and suggestions. Chapter 1 Headlights flashed, spinning wildly and careening towards a tree... the d***k in the other car morphed into a clown, and cackled at him... an explosion of flame and the smell of gasoline... Mike shot bolt upright in bed, screaming and slapping at his chest and legs in a panic, trying to extinguish the flames that weren't there. Wondering why he was beating the shit out of himself, he stopped slapping at the imaginary flames and began to rub his eyes. "Another damn nightmare," said the voice in his head. He was having the bad dreams still, less than when his parents had just been killed, but he still wondered when they would end. "Maybe never," he said aloud, looking at himself in the mirror that sat on his desk across the room. "Maybe you should jerk off." The voice wasn't usually very helpful. Mike smacked himself on the cheek, partly to punish the voice, but also partly to wake up. He glanced at the clock, only 5:30. Grumbling, he started to rise and reached over to flip on the lamp. The door to his room creaked open. Emma, his twin, poked her head in and looked at her b*****r sympathetically. She cast a sad, knowing glance at him. "How does she always know?" the voice asked. "You ... okay Mike?" she asked, tiptoeing quietly into his room and sitting down next to him. "Another nightmare?" Mike lowered his head, not wanting to concern her. She was like him in so many ways, but was also vastly different. Sometimes it was hard to believe they were even related, others, easy to see that they were twins. The voice in his head started singing that stupid Donnie and Marie song. Halloween was usually a fun time, especially when they were k**s. They'd go as Raggedy Ann and Andy, or dressed as M&M's, which actually became a nickname that stuck with the two, unfortunately. Somehow she always knew when he was upset, though. His other three s****rs passed it off as "twin intuition", but it was still pretty creepy. He could always feel when she was upset as well, though, and it was hard to explain how. "Mike?" He glanced up at her. She was staring at him with that slightly goofy concerned look glued to her face. He'd always thought she... "Hello?? Earth to Mike..." "Yeah, sorry. I'm fine. Another nightmare," he confirmed, finally shaken from his trance. "The same? Mom and Dad?" she asked, knowing the answer. Mike nodded. She put her arms around her b*****r and laid her head on his shoulder. "Was the clown there too?" Mike chuckled, and nodded. "What's that about? Fear of clowns mixed in with a bad memory of losing our parents? Did a clown fondle you at the circus?" she asked, looking at him with an all-too-seriously concerned looked face. Mike laughed out loud, and pushed ...