Our Promise to Jason

“I can't believe you guys are having sex,” he exclaimed, his voice filled with outrage. “And filming it, no less! I'm calling mom and dad.”

Panic surged through me as I scrambled to grab my clothes, my heart racing with fear of the consequences. But before I could even move, Nathan spoke up, his voice calm but firm. “But Aria is not our blood sister,” he explained. “She's our step-sister. So technically, we're not doing anything wrong.”

Jason's expression darkened as he processed Nathan's words. “Do you think having sex with your step-sister is not wrong?” he shot back, his eyes narrowing in disapproval. “This is sick and twisted. I won't let this go unpunished.”

A sense of dread overcame me when Jason reached for his phone. The thought of our parents finding out about our forbidden love filled me with shame and remorse. But Nathan's hand on mine offered a sense of comfort and reassurance, a silent promise that we would face whatever came our way together.

Jason stood there, his phone in hand, a look of anger and disbelief visible in his eyes. He had caught us red-handed, filming our intimate moments without a care in the world. I could feel the blood draining from my face as I realized the gravity of the situation.
“Please don’t call mom and dad,” Nathan pleaded, his voice shaky with fear. “We will stop having sex, I promise. And if we don’t, you are free to call them.”

Sebastian and I nodded in agreement, our hearts pounding in our chests. We knew we had messed up big time, and the thought of our parents finding out was enough to make us sick to our stomachs.

Jason hesitated, his finger hovering over the call button. I could see the internal struggle written all over his face. He was torn between doing the right thing and covering for us.

Finally, Nathan spoke up again, his voice filled with desperation. “Please, Jason. We will delete the tape, I swear. Just give us a chance to make things right.”

With a heavy sigh, Jason lowered his phone. He looked at each of us his eyes filled with disappointment. “You guys really messed up this time,” he said, his voice low and stern. “But I'll give you one chance to fix things. Delete the tape, and never do something like this again.”
We all nodded, relief flooding through us. We knew we had dodged a bullet, and we were determined to make things right. As we deleted the incriminating footage, a sense of camaraderie washed over us.

After Jason left the room, a heavy silence settled among Nathan, Sebastian, and me as we quickly scrambled to put on our clothes. I could feel the weight of guilt and shame pressing down on me, knowing that what we had done was wrong. Even though Nathan and Sebastian were my stepbrothers, our closeness had blurred the lines of familial boundaries, leading to a moment of intimacy that now hung between us like a dark cloud.

While we dressed quietly, I kept sneaking looks at Nathan and Sebastian, emotions swirling in my chest. Nathan's damp, disheveled hair reflected our forbidden tryst, while Sebastian's hazel eyes conveyed both regret and longing. I knew that they both felt the same conflict churning inside them, torn between the forbidden nature of our actions and the undeniable attraction that had drawn us together.

Their touch lingered on my skin, making me shiver as I tried to erase the memories of our passionate embrace. Nathan’s lips against mine, Sebastian’s hands exploring my body with a hunger that had both thrilled and terrified me. I savored the residual taste of Sebastian in my mouth as my pussy pulsed with pain from Nathan’s powerful thrusts. It was a moment of passion that had ignited a fire within us, but now it threatened to consume us in its flames.

As we finally finished dressing, Nathan broke the tense silence with a heavy sigh. “I can’t believe Jason caught us, ” he muttered, running a hand through his hair in frustration.

Sebastian nodded, his expression pained. “It was a mistake,” he admitted, his voice filled with regret. “We should never have crossed that line.”

The thought of saying goodbye to Sebastian filled my heart with an overwhelming sense of sorrow. Even though I was ready to give up participating in threesomes and Nathan, the idea of not being able to be close and intimate with Sebastian was something I simply could not bear. Imagining my future without him by my side pressed heavily on my heart, complicating thoughts of what lies ahead. The bond we shared was so strong that the mere idea of parting ways felt like losing a piece of myself.

I found myself unable to utter a single word, as the burden of guilt and shame seemed to crush my heart. It was clear to me that our actions were morally wrong, a betrayal of not only our parents’ trust but also the sacred bond of our family. Yet, amidst the turmoil that consumed me, I couldn’t ignore the intense longing that persisted, the irresistible attraction that drew me back to Nathan and Sebastian like a moth irresistibly drawn to a flame. Despite the knowledge of our wrongdoing, the pull of desire remained strong, creating a conflicting inner struggle that seemed impossible to resolve.


In the days that followed, we tried to move past the shadows of our shared secret, striving to rebuild the trust and respect that had been shaken by our moments of weakness. Nathan, Sebastian, and I grew closer in a different way, our bond forged through trials and tribulations that tested the strength of our familial ties.

But the more I tried to distance myself from them, the more I found myself being pulled back into their orbit. It was as if our connection was woven into the fabric of my being, impossible to sever completely. The weight of guilt and shame bore down on me heavily, yet the allure of forbidden love was a force that I struggled to resist. Nathan and Sebastian had become so deeply ingrained in my life that the thought of cutting ties with them seemed impossible. The battle between right and wrong waged on within me, leaving me torn between what I knew was moral and the intoxicating passion that consumed me.

Despite all our efforts to leave the past behind and forge ahead, I couldn’t help but notice the ever-present attraction between us, a ghostly reminder of our forbidden passion that haunted me when I was alone. It was a flame that refused to be extinguished, a siren song that beckoned me back to Nathan and Sebastian like a moth to a flame.

The unspoken tension between us only grew stronger with each passing day, pulling me deeper into a web of emotions I struggled to comprehend. Our interactions became charged with an electricity that crackled in the air, a palpable energy that left me both exhilarated and terrified. Even though I knew the path was dangerous and uncertain, I couldn't resist the irresistible attraction pulling me towards them.