Worms Keep Secrets

Edward sat in the back of the bus, his knees pressed into the seat. His jeans gripped his thin legs, they had holes and were dirty. He wore a black baggy hoodie, his hood up over his long stringy bleached hair. His black boots were off, his greasy socks tapping the bus floor.

Long, pink nails appeared over the hump of the seat, then a girl with a tan and heavy eyeliner glared at Edward. She chewed gum loudly. “Your feet smell fucking disgusting, put your shoes back on!”

Edward half grinned. “Fuck you.”

The girl scoffed and turned around. “Fucking dick.”

Edward thought about finding her alone in a dark alleyway, shoving his dick up her ass. He’d make her suck on his toes after a long week of job hunting and not doing laundry in a while. He got half hard in his tight pants. He slipped his hand into his jean pocket, pulled out a box cutter he stole from the local hardware store, and rolled up his right sleeve. Some boys looked over. “Yo, are you gonna cut yourself with that?!”

Edward looked over, nodding his head for ‘yes.’

“Awh, sick, dude! Can we watch?”

“Sure.”

The boys slid over and chuckled softly, not to notify the buslady. The tan girl turned around again, this time her identical friend turned back as well. They all watched silently as Edward began to slice open his arm, slowly and deeply.

The girls recoiled in disgust after seeing him actually go through with it, and they turned back around. The boys laughed and smiled as he made cuts up his arm.

“You’re fucking crazy.” the boys laughed.

Edward rolled up his sleeve and got off the bus at his stop. He lived on the outskirts of town, near the woods. The house was piss yellow, faded from the elements. It had been raining tremendously the past few weeks. He picked at his black nail polish as he walked near the woods, the house creeping closer and closer. He chewed on his labret lip ring, then his actual lip. Edward was pleased to see his sister on the porch. She was also wearing all black. She wore tight jeans with holes as well, but unlike him she was thick and plump. She had a beautiful plump face, lips black as her eyeshadow. She had piercing blue eyes and shoulder length dyed red hair, bangs poorly cut. She drew on thin high brows to be seen over her thick square glasses. She had snakebite style piercings and a septum ring. She stood up and walked toward her brother.

Edward glanced down at her huge tits, they were nearly popping out of her tight, deep cleavage long sleeve shirt. A pack of cigarettes and lipstick were crammed in there somehow. Her bra matched her hair. Hot red.

He reached out his bony hand and grabbed the cigs from her bra. “Hey, babysis.”

She giggled in her sweet, high voice. “Hey, Eddie. How was your job hunting?”

Edward laughed. “I filled out a few applications.” He put a cig in between his chapped lips. He then held out one for his sister, putting it in between her black lips and lit it for her. She inhaled deeply, then blew the smoke up above her. She was quite short. “Dad will be home late.”

“Oh, yeah?”

She batted her lashes at him. “Oh, yeah. Mom is all strung out too. She won’t be up for a while.”

He took drags of his cig, checking her out. He took off his hood. He had brown eyes. He also gave himself a tattoo on his cheek. It was of a razorblade. They both entered the house, still smoking their cigarettes. They walked by the clean kitchen, the only clean room in the house. The living room was a painting of cigarette butts, beer cans, food plates, and laundry. The television was on, an old black and white movie was playing. Their mom was curled up in a blanket on the couch, snoring softly, her hair in a bun. Edward loved her hair. It was chocolate brown and wavy and nearly down to her ass when let down. They both walked up to her and kissed her cheek, not waking her up, they saw she took her valium-rum concoction. Then, the two walked up the stairs to their bedrooms. They decided to go into her room this time. He closed the door behind them. He turned around to see her already unzipping her jeans and pulling them off. She pulled off her pink panties and got onto her bed. She flicked her cig on her dresser. Edward smoked his cig to the butt. He went to her radio on her nightstand and pressed play. She had a Neurosis CD inside. He turned it up, shoved his cig into the nightstand, and began unzipping his pants, looking at his sister’s pillow thighs spread wide. She tore off her shirt, leaving on her red bra. He took off his hoodie, revealing his pale, thin torso. He had long, deep cuts across his chest and stomach. He pulled out his cock, which grew in thickness and length as it penetrated the air. He looked down at her puffy fat pussy. It was already sticky and wet.

She let out a small moan. “I have missed your huge cock, big brother.”

Edward stroked his cock, growing to its full capacity. His balls were as big as well. He was recently shaved. He had a self done grim reaper tattoo above his cock. He spit on her pussy before putting in the tip, her cunt sucking in his huge cock. He gasped at how deep she sucked him in. Fat girls always have better pussy than skinny girls. Edward grabbed her stomach and began pounding her hard, the black metal blaring out the slaps of his balls on her big ass. She held her own legs open, “Yes, big brother,” she whispered, “fuck me good.” Her face became blush pink and she bit down on her lip as her whole body rocked on his cock. It was so big in her tiny pussy. She got wetter and wetter as he pounded her hard. Edward’s stringy hair stuck to his face and he breathed hard. He had to try so hard not to cum too fast. Fucking his sweet sister’s pussy.

“Oh, big brother, your cock is so big, god, damn, shit.” Her pussy squeezed him tighter and got hotter.

“Fuck, babysis.” He fucked her harder and harder, then pulled out and came a huge load all over her stomach. He loved seeing his big loads on her big stomach, it waved like a water bed. It made him rock hard again. He put his skinny fingers on her clit and rubbed her wet pussy until she came.

She cleaned up and put on some pajama pants after kissing her brother after their sex. Edward went to his room and took a shower. He proceeded to jerk off in there, thinking about how hot it would be for his sis to suck on his toes, wearing that red bra. The color red made Edward horny. He washed his deep cuts on his arm and wrapped it. He puts on a black long sleeve and sweats. He opened his window, which did not help the stench. His sister came in shortly after and took a shower as well.

Edward pulled out a pipe and some marijuana and his sister sat on his bed with him. He started putting the marijuana into the pipe. “How’s work going, babysis?” Edward spoke softly.

“It’s good. It’s speeding up the closer we get to summer. Lemme know if you ever want me to bring you home any extra ice cream.” Her voice sang.

“Thanks, I’ll let you know.” Edward chuckled. They passed the pipe back and forth.

He sighed hard at the weed pipe once it was torched and empty. “That did not hit the spot.” He leaned over to his sister and whispered in her ear, “Do you know what’s better than ice cream?”

She giggled, her eyes red and squinted. “What?”

Edward licked her ear, then crawled over to a drawer in the room. He pulled out his grinder for more pot, then he pulled out a small clear bag with an off-white substance inside. He flicked it in front of her. “Some good ol’ sleet.”

He proceeded to sprinkle crack on top of the weed and passed the bowl to his sis. She and him hit it and passed it back and forth.

Edward put his hand in between her legs over her pjs and rubbed her pussy. She giggled and spread her legs for him. He rubbed her until there was a wet spot appearing on her pants. She then sucked his half flaccid cock for a while until Edward instigated a pillow fight. His sister squealed and joined in. For a quick glimpse, they were children again.

Edward grabs a razor from near his bed, then takes off his shirt. He hands her the razorblade as she half straddles him. “Carve your name into me.”

Her pale face grew pink, then she tucked her hair behind her ears and leaned onto Edward’s chest. She slowly engraved the letters under his nipple:

J-E-S-S-I-C-K-A

He brushed his finger over it once she finished, and licked the blood off himself. He touched her clean cheek, looking at her makeupless face. Her eyebrows no longer existed. Her lips were plump and pink now. He thought about them struggling to fit around his thick dick.

He pulled out a crack pipe and smoked on the edge of the bed. Then he stood up and handed Jessicka the pipe. He watched her hit the crack, her nails long, black, and shaped to sharp points. She blew out a large cloud of smoke. She began giggling.

Edward pulled down his sweats, his dick rock hard. He pulls down Jessicka’s pants and panties, and grabs the crack pipe from her. Her hands now free, she holds onto her large thighs and puts her legs in the air. He lights the pipe while looking down at her, inhales slowly, exhales a huge cloud that fills the dimly lit room. He sucks on her toes before spitting on his dick and slides his big cock into her. He gasped as she gripped him tightly, and was hotter and wetter than before. He started pounding her fast and hard, his balls slapping her ass. Her pussy made loud creamy moans with each stroke. Her plump face grew red as she tried to be quiet, her mouth open wide. Her eyes rolled back. He pounded her harder and harder, then he pulled out and turned to cum on the floor, on his old dirty jeans.