3 Evil s****rs-Part 4 - Sex Stories

3 Evil s****rs-Part 4

... “Me,” I answered walking away coolly, “Because how else are you going to explain why Ashley kept disappearing from her room and Izzy suddenly being nice to me.” With a final glance behind me, Riley’s eyes locked onto mine, “You know I’m right.” Playing it cool, I didn’t look back once as I returned to my seat with Gene’s f****y, no sign of my s****rs anywhere. That surprised me a bit because Izzy and Ashley weren’t the quitting time, but if I had to guess I’d say that they had there hands full trying to convince Riley that I was lying. Gene’s team proceeded to stomp out the other team, and after that we went out for pizza. The rest of the day flew by and Sunday soon came and went and I found it harder and harder to make excuses to leave. Gene’s f****y treated me like their own, and I couldn’t help but enjoy what a real f****y acted like. Because I was paranoid, I did help out around the house whenever I could just so I wouldn’t be that much of a burden. When Monday rolled around Gene and I went to school together and went about our day normally. By the time school ended I could safely say that that was the best day of school I had so far. Nothing went wrong and I knew that it wasn’t chance, it was because I was rid of those three cunts that I unfortunately had to call my s****rs. Gene and I still went to Mr. Edward’s class so I could sketch her and we both decided that it would be better if he didn’t know that I was now living with her. He didn’t suspect a thing as far as I ...

... could tell, and after the hour was finished we started to pack our stuff up. “Oh crap!” Mr. Edwards began, sprinting to his desk and grabbing his bags, “I’m late for a meeting. Catch you k**s later!” The door was already flung open now as he flew out of the room leaving Gene and I somewhat speechless. “Um,” I stammered looking towards Gene, “Did he just leave without locking the door?” “I think he locked it from the outside so once we leave it should be sh-” The door swung open, not only interrupting Gene and also proving that she was wrong, but that even the best days can be ruined by seeing someone’s face, “Riley?” For some reason that I couldn’t fathom, Riley was standing in the doorway. She didn’t look nearly as crappy as she did yesterday but I knew she still wasn’t where she usually was hotness wise. “Oh…hey Gene,” Riley stammered, most likely shocked about seeing her of all people here. “What’s going on?” “I’m just helping Max work on his art by modeling for him. He’s really good for his age,” she smiled at me but I kept my eyes glued on Riley. “Oh, I’m sorry let me introduce you two. Riley this is Jake. Jake, Riley.” “I shouldn’t be surprised should I?” I said with a small shake of my head. “Huh?” Gene gave me a funny look but Riley knew exactly what I was talking about. “Gene, Riley’s my s****r.” “What?!” “Riley is that true?” She nodded sheepishly as the room fell silent. My own s****r didn’t even tell people she had a b*****r. Not that I blame her, in fact, I don’t ...