jesteranime
Planetoid
- Joined
- Jan 17, 2009
Darien Jones was on the outside your typical early twenties male. Almost six feet in height and just shy of 200 pounds, his muscular frame and scraggly black hair contrasted with his soft blue eyes and usually genital nature. On the inside, however, was a torrent of emotions. At the center of these emotions was his fair and beautiful sixteen year old sister, Emily. Secretly, Darien wanted Emily for himself. He wanted her sweet touch, her bright beautiful smile, her soft skin, all of it and more he wanted for his own. Even more, he wanted her to have his child.
Some people would have him committed for having such thoughts of his dear, sweet sister. He had tried dating girls before, but none compared to his beautiful sister, whose sweet smell and round curves just sent Darien over the edge. It was so intoxicating to even think about that he would loose sight of what he was doing.
Darien found himself in one of these moments while washing the dishes in his apartment. When he finally brought himself under control he glanced at the clock and cursed silently to himself. Emily was due in for a visit any minute.
Some people would have him committed for having such thoughts of his dear, sweet sister. He had tried dating girls before, but none compared to his beautiful sister, whose sweet smell and round curves just sent Darien over the edge. It was so intoxicating to even think about that he would loose sight of what he was doing.
Darien found himself in one of these moments while washing the dishes in his apartment. When he finally brought himself under control he glanced at the clock and cursed silently to himself. Emily was due in for a visit any minute.