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An Incest Birthday Ch. 15

By: kevin_88



Note: I studied like hell for this chapter trying to get into the female mind, so let me know how I did. Its the longest ever at 35 pages, women show their feelings more than men so I had to write accordingly. The story is in the view of Rita, this way you can see all her emotions and stuff, and there is a section where the view is from the mom, so you can see how her cunning mind works. It did take me a while to write this, but that's because I was working on other stories. I will continue to write this series, but I wont forget about my other stories in the process. Haha enough talking, on with the story. 

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Randy and I had come downstairs to see Aunt Lisa sulking at the table with mom. Her house was damaged in the storm and now she needed a place to stay until it could get repaired. Being the loving family we are (no pun intended), it was quickly decided that she would be staying here, but where at we had no clue. We had debated it for a while until we finally came up with a conclusion we were all happy with, Randy and I especially, she would take my room and I would share Randy's room with him. We loved that idea, mom and Aunt Lisa knew we did too, it made the whole task of moving her in with us well worth it. The next three days we packed up her clothes, shoes, make-up, anything and everything we could and drove it the long commutes back to our house. Everything was stacked up in the living room until she was ready to put it all away, which turned out to be today, and we all had the honor and privilege of helping her, yay. 

We were not looking forward to helping Aunt Lisa put up all her stuff, there was so much. To make matters worse Randy and dad were leaving to go somewhere with Jim and Chris, and just leave mom, Aunt Lisa and I to do it ourselves, but I later learned Stephanie and Marie would be coming over to help. I didn't want Randy to go, we haven't been apart since we fell in love, and I wasn't sure how it would affect me. Randy and I were in my room taking my stuff out of my drawers and putting it into boxes when we heard the Wilson's arrive, and I knew it was time for him to go, unfortunately. I quickly locked the door, ran over to him and hugged him as tight as I could, squeezing him into me.

"I don't want you to go Randy," I said giving him my best sincere puppy dog face.

"I don't either, but you know they won't let me stay. Dad and Jim wanna take us somewhere, and Aunt Lisa wants the women to help her, that's why mom asked Marie and Stephanie to help."

I sighed. "I know, but I still don't want you to go, who knows how long you'll be gone."

"I know, and I don't even know where were going, they wont tell me or Chris."

"Don't do anything crazy, if they try to do something stupid don't do it!"

"I won't, I'll come back to you in one piece."

"You promise?"

"I promise."

"Ok. I love you Randy. Hurry up and come back."

"I love you too, and I will."

I leaned up and kissed him as he picked me up off the ground, and I wrapped my legs and arms around him, not wanting to let go. Every time I kissed him I never wanted to stop, and that applied double then since I knew when I did he would have to leave. When we heard everyone come in downstairs I knew we would have to go down, so I reluctantly got down off of him, but kissed him a little while longer until I absolutely had to stop. We stayed up there hoping just maybe they would forget about us and just leave, but it decided not to work out that way. Dad called for us to come downstairs and we reluctantly stopped kissing and made our way down the stairs and to the kitchen where everyone was.

"There you are, you ready to go?" Jim asked Randy as we entered the kitchen.

"Yeah, where are we going?" Randy asked back.

"That's a surprise, you'll see when we get there," Jim responded.

"He wouldn't tell me either," Chris said as he came over and kissed me on the cheek.

"I hope you guys aren't going to do something stupid, like skydiving," mom said.

"Oh no, were looking to do something fun, not get ourselves killed," dad said.

"Good, because I'd hate to see my little Randy-poo get hurt," Stephanie said as she kissed Randy on the lips. I know she did it just to keep an act in front of our parents, but I still don't like seeing Randy kiss her, acting like his girlfriend, and I don't know if I ever will, but I have to deal with it.

"Ok ok enough chit chat, I know you guys don't wanna be late to wherever it is you're going, and we have a lot of stuff to unpack, so you should get going," Aunt Lisa said.

"Eager to unpack? I'll never understand women. Ok honey were gonna take our car since it has more room and you can drive Stephanie and Chris' car back ok?" Jim asked.

"Sure honey, that's fine. Now go on, we have work to do," Marie said. 

"Ok fine, we know when were not wanted, just don't kill yourselves ladies," dad said.

"The same goes for you," mom retaliated as she made her way to dad and kissed him. "Have fun."

We said goodbye to everyone and I had to endure watching Stephanie kiss Randy again, and he had to watch me kiss Chris, at least they knew that it was just a cover for our parents. I hurriedly pulled Randy out of sight of our parents and gave him one more kiss before he had to go, he had to literally pry me off of him before we got caught, and right then, I honestly didn't care if we did. I watched out the window as they got into Jim's car, backed out of the driveway and turned off on the street, never taking my eyes off the car until it was out of sight. Randy was gone, and I didn't like it one bit. I wanted to stay there, hoping that they'd turn around and come back, but I knew it was useless. I gathered myself and turned around to see everyone else talking as they walked back to the kitchen. No Randy, and a house full of women unpacking all day, sounded like a blast.

Mom, Marie, and Stephanie all grabbed a box and headed upstairs with it as I went to grab one myself, and was met by Aunt Lisa who was coming to grab one too.

"Thanks again for giving up your room Rita, this is just temporary."

"Its no big deal, really. I know you would do the same for us. Besides, I get to share a room with Randy now," I said grinning entirely too much.

"Oh no, we already know whats gonna be going on in that room," she joked.

I giggled. "Oh yeah, every chance we get."

"Sex sex sex. Well I cant lie if I had the chance I'd be doing it all the time too."

"Well we don't always have sex, we do other stuff together too. Sometimes we listen to music, play video games, or just lay together holding each other. When he wraps his arms around me and kisses me and tells me he loves me, I just feel so happy, like I'm the luckiest girl in the world. I love him so much Aunt Lisa," I said trying my best to control my emotions.

"I can tell, and he loves you just as much. I'm happy for you two, siblings or not true love like that is hard to find, I should know. I hope it lasts for you guys."

"Thanks Aunt Lisa, and don't worry, you'll find someone too," I said regaining my composure. "Well we better go catch up with the rest of them, there's a lot of stuff to put up."

She nodded and we both grabbed boxes and took them up to Aunt Lisa's new room. We all went back and forth taking boxes upstairs until finally we had them all crowded in Aunt Lisa's room. Stephanie and I grabbed my remaining stuff and took it to our room, the room Randy and I were sharing, like an actual couple, I love saying that. When we got all my stuff and went to help Aunt Lisa set up her room, mom thought it would be best if Stephanie and I would help get me situated in mine and Randy's room, and the older women would help Aunt Lisa get situated, that way we would get done faster. It seemed like a good idea so we were all for it, and we left them and went to mine and Randy's room, I love that!

Once we were in we started clearing space in his dresser and chest of drawers for me to put my clothes. As I was moving his clothes to another drawer I came across the U2 shirt he wore when we went to the concert, and it brought back memories of when he held me and sang to me, I was in my own little dream world again. God I wished he was here right now so I could kiss him, why did they have to have a stupid guys day? I wanted to be near him, to touch him, at least hear his voice. Just then my phone started ringing in my pocket, and I guess luck was on my side for at least one thing because the only person I had that tone assigned to was Randy, I happily answered the phone.

"Hey baby! I was just thinking about you. I miss you."

"I miss you too. I've been thinking about you since we left. What are you guys doing?"

"Were putting my stuff up in "our" room, I love how that sounds! Where they take you guys?"

"Were at a baseball game, its in the third inning. I like how that sounds too, 'our' room, nice."

"How long does it take? When are you gonna come back?"

"It depends, usually a few hours, but they said something about a bar after the game."

"What? No! You'll be out all night, that's not fair!"

"I know, but they brought us, and the women won't let us back in anyway until they're done."

"I still don't like it, I don't wanna wait the rest of the day to see you!"

"Me either, but think how much happier we'll be when we see each other."

I sighed, he always had a way of calming me down. "I just want you here with me."

"And I will be, but first we need to get through the day. We can do it, we just need to find stuff to do to occupy our time and thoughts, then I'll be at home holding you in no time."

"You promise?"

"I promise. I have to go, they're coming back with the snacks."

"Ok, I love you Randy."

"I love you too Rita, see you when I get home. I love you."

I waited until I saw "call ended" on the screen before I put my phone away. I never thought I would miss him so much after only being gone a couple hours, and there was still the rest of the day to go, I just knew time was gonna drag by as slow as it could. I looked over at Stephanie who was just getting off the phone too, maybe Chris called her like Randy called me. We went back to making room for my stuff when Stephanie came across Randy's underwear drawer.

"Oooh look what I found," she said waving a pair of his boxers in the air.

"Hey put those back, only I get to touch those!"

"Hmmm getting all catty over a innocent little pair of boxers! I wonder what they smell like."

"Give me those!" I said as I lunged over to her and yanked them out of her hands. "Go smell your own brothers boxers, these are mine," I gloated as I spun them around then put them back.

"I don't wanna smell his boxers, he doesn't shower as often as I do."

"I bet if you offered to shower with him he'd take them more often."

"Maybe, worth a shot" she said as she sat down on the bed. "I heard you two on the phone, you guys are really in love aren't you?"

I stopped what I was doing and sat down next to her and stared off into space. "Yes we are. I never imagined I could love someone as much as I love him, he means everything to me."

She put her arm around me and leaned her head against mine. "I'm happy for you guys, really I am. It must be hard having to put on a act in front of our parents, having to kiss other people when you wanna kiss each other. I saw that face you made at me this morning."

"Sorry, its just that when you kiss him they see you as his girlfriend, and that's how I want them to see me, but I know its impossible, my dad would kill us. I wanna be the one to kiss him like that."

"It'll get easier with time, at least it did with me and Chris."

"That's because you two aren't in love, are you?"

"I don't know, its still kinda early to tell. He has been less ass-kissy since the last time we were all at our house, and it did feel nice when he held me."

"I love when Randy holds me, its like nothing else matters and everything's perfect for just that moment. You two might be right there where we are in a while."

"I guess we'll just have to wait and see. I'm gonna go back to putting stuff up, and I'll stay away from Randy's underwear," she said as if already knowing I was gonna say it.

We got through a lot of stuff, putting my clothes in the drawers, hanging up clothes in the closet, making room for my shoes, we were almost done except for a couple more boxes of clothes and all my makeup and stuff. I grabbed my makeup bag and Stephanie went for another box, she opened it and grinned. There were only two things we didn't go through yet, my accessories with all my belts, hats, arm bracelets, etc., and my underwear. She pulled out a pair that looked all too familiar and smiled at me as she walked towards me and sat back down next to me on the bed.

"You remember these?"

I smiled to myself, I did. "Yeah, those are the panties I was wearing when we first messed around." 

"You remember how good it felt, touching a girl for the first time?"

I thought back to the first time I felt her lips on my pussy. In that room, alone, her head poking out from between my legs, giving me my first ever experience with a woman, not to mention what a wonderful experience it was. I had always wondered what it would be like to be with another woman sexually, and the way she licked my pussy, so soft, so sensual, eagerly running her tongue over every inch of it until I came like a geyser all over her face made it a memorable experience, I was getting wet just remembering it, her hand rubbing my pussy wasn't helping either.

"I know you miss Randy, but we can still have fun. I can help you keep your mind off of him until he gets back," she said as she turned my face to hers and kissed me.

We made out with each other as she felt me up over my clothes, sliding her tongue in my mouth, then it dawned on me Marie was next door, and she had no idea of the relationship we all had.

"Stephanie wait, your mom's next door, she could come over here any minute."

"I don't care, let her. Maybe she'll like what she see and wanna join in. She's not as innocent as you think, she had her fair share of wild and crazy moments, believe me I know."

"What do you mean by that?"

She didn't say anything, she just got up, locked the door, turned on the radio, then came back and sat next to me on the bed again. "Lets not worry about that, lets worry about each other."

We kissed again as she worked her hand over my pussy, rubbing it in circles while she sucked on my lips. We broke the kiss just long enough to take our shirts off and then we were right back at it. She unhooked my bra while I unbuttoned her pants and squeezed my tits in her small soft hands. I left her pants alone for the time being and unhooked her bra so I could play with her tits as well. I couldn't hold either of her breasts fully in my hands, so I just squeezed them and pinched her nipples between my fingers as she tweaked my own nipples. She leaned forward onto me until her weight caused me to fall back on the bed, with her never breaking the kiss. We moaned into each other mouths as we ran our hands over each other and rubbed our tits together. A while into our make out session Stephanie decided that she had enough of our pants and slid hers down her legs, along with her pink cotton panties and unbuttoned mine and pulled them off of me as well. She took her time sliding my panties off, and when she did get them off, she dropped them on the floor and knelt face first directly in front of my pussy.

"Just as beautiful as I remember it. I wonder if it tastes just as good too."

"Why don't you give it a lick and find out." I couldn't help it, she got me horny.

When the words left my lips she dipped her head between my legs and ran her tongue across the entire length of my pussy. I had to arch my head back and bite my lip to keep from moaning too loud. Her tongue felt so good on me. My back came up off the bed and she brought her hands up and covered my tits and kinda pushed me back down on the bed.

"Oh god Stephanie, lick my pussy!"

"Mmmmm Rita you taste so good, your pussy tastes better than mine!"

"Why don't you climb up here and let me find out."

I scooted back on the bed to give us more room and she climbed on the bed and swung her leg over my head, putting her cleanly shaven pussy directly over my face. She got right back at it licking my pussy clean, and I pulled her down towards my face and attached my lips to her pussy. I darted my tongue in and out of her pussy and squeezed her butt cheeks in my hands, her ass seemed firmer than mine, something else she had over me, but I didn't care, I liked the way my ass was, and by the way she was eagerly slurping at my pussy, I could tell Stephanie liked the way my pussy was. She tasted really good, so good I found myself trying to suck as much juice out of her as I could. 

"(slurp) Mmm Stephanie you taste good too," I said in between licks.

She mumbled a response but never took her lips off my pussy. I felt her finally move off of it, and groaned in disappointment, but it quickly passed as she pulled the hood covering my clit back and sucked it between her lips. I sucked in breath and tried to control myself as her silk like tongue did wonders on my clit. I didn't know what she was doing, but whatever it was it was having a serious effect on me. My thighs were shaking and I was gyrating my pussy in her face, I knew I was on the verge of cumming, but I wanted to hold off as long as I could. I tried to distract myself by licking at her pussy more, but it seemed the more I ate her pussy, the more effort she put into sucking my clit. I was losing it. I felt a fire building in me that only happened when an orgasm was coming, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't fight it.

"Fuck Stephanie, I'm gonna cum! I can feel it coming!"

"Good, let it all out. Go ahead and cum so I can lick it all up!"

Her words did it. The image of her licking my pussy clean as I squirted all over her sent me over the edge and within seconds I was cumming. I used her pussy to silence my screams so our parents wouldn't hear us, but I couldn't do anything to stop how hard I was cumming. I faded back, staring up at her slippery pink crevice as she licked the remaining juice from my pussy and turned around until she was face to face with me and pressed her lips to mine. We molded into each others bodies as we rolled our tongues around in each others mouths. 

"How was it? Did I make you feel all nice and tingly?" Stephanie grinned.

"Oh yeah, my body feels all warm inside, you made me feel so good just now."

"Good, because I'm not through with you yet."

"I don't think so, its my turn to have some fun."

I rolled her over so I was now straddling her and kissed her, then slowly made my way to her chest and took one of her nipples in my mouth. She groaned and cradled my head, making sure I stayed tight on her. I switched to the other and licked around the aureola before I sucked the nipple into my mouth just as I did the first. I squeezed her free tit as I sucked the other one, and slowly let my hand travel down her body until I found her opening. Just as I thought, her pussy was still extremely wet. I pulled my lips off her nipple and sucked two of my fingers, then I guided them to Stephanie's pussy and slid them right in. Right when she opened her mouth to moan I covered her lips with mine, working my tongue against hers. I began to pump my fingers in and out of her, forcing her to break the kiss and moan, and I took the opportunity to suck on her super hard nipples again. I could barely hear her pussy sloshing over the soft music still playing as I shoved my fingers in and out of her. She covered my hand with hers, still moaning at my intruding fingers as well as my lips sucking on her nipples.

"You like that don't you Stephanie? You feeling all tingly inside?"


An Incest Birthday Ch. 15



"Mm-hmm, it feels so good, please don't stop!"

"You want me to keep fingering you until you cum all over my hand don't you?"

"Yes, I wanna cum so bad, please make me cum!"

I switched to fingerfucking her with my middle and index finger so I could play with her clit with my thumb. I rolled it around in circles and bit her nipple in between my teeth and pinched the other nipple between my fingers. The way she was groaning and writhing around under me I knew she was gonna cum any second. I kept at it, intent on not giving her a chance to relax until she came like she did me, and then I felt her grab my head with one hand and helped me fuck her with the other as her legs clamped shut, lodging my fingers in her pussy. She was cumming, and she was cumming hard.

"Oooooooh fuck Rita, I'm cumming, I'm cummmmmmmmmmming!"

I felt my hand get a whole lot wetter as her juices leaked on it as she came under me. I pulled my hand free as she was still cumming and licked her juices off of it, then covered my body with hers. She instantly wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down to kiss her. I eagerly returned the kiss as we again moaned into each others mouth, savoring the taste of each others pussy on our tongues. She began to grind her pussy against mine as if fucking me, and in the motion she brushed my clit, sending a little jolt of electricity through me, it felt good. I started grinding back against her, making sure to hit my clit on each push. Our tits were smashed together and we were both panting heavily as we ground our pussies into each other harder and harder. She locked her fingers in mine and stared directly into my eyes as our breathing became more ragged. Almost on instinct we picked up speed humping each other until we were both moaning, almost as if we were unable to control our bodies anymore. Each hard thrust onto my clit made me move that much faster, and made her push up against me that much harder. Then I felt it, a tingle start off very little then build itself up drastically until it was right on edge ready to tip over. By the look in Stephanie's eyes I could tell she was feeling the same thing, and it added to the intensity of the situation. The look in each others eyes, the moaning, and the intense grinding session finally took control of us and she wrapped her legs around me and threw her head back as I buried my face in her neck and we came, together, our bodies shaking and clinging to each other. I don't know how long it lasted, or how long we stayed like that, but I didn't care, I just had an orgasm, and I didn't even have anything in my pussy. I picked my head up and looked at Stephanie, who was smiling back at me, then brought her lips to mine in a soft series of kisses.

"You're incredible, you know that?"

I giggled at her compliment. "You weren't so bad yourself. I've never cum like that before."

"Like what?"

"Barely having my pussy touched. Usually something has to be done to it."

"Well now you have," she said as she kissed me again. We lay there for a while until she tapped my shoulder. "We should get up, we don't want them walking in on us like this."

I nodded and climbed off of her. We set about finding our clothes that had gotten shed around the room during our little session, and started to get dressed once we found everything. 

"Can you cut the radio off? I don't think we need it anymore," Stephanie grinned. 

I pulled up my panties and put on my pants and walked to the radio topless and turned it off. "Good thing we had this going, or they might have heard us," I joked.

"Yeah we did get kinda loud. Its ok though, they're probably busy putting up stuff anyway."

-------------------------- (Over to Lisa's room, 1 hour ago, Mom's POV) -----------------------------

After a lot of lugging, we had finally gotten all the boxes upstairs and began to unpack them. I hung Lisa's dresses in the closet as I started singing one of my favorite songs to myself. 

(singing) "Baby, I can't wait, till you call on the telephone, I can't wait."

"Oh I love that song! Nu Shooz sings that," Marie said as she folded a shirt into the drawer.

"What I wouldn't give to be a teenager again. Young, having fun all the time, no bills to worry about, not a care in the world," Lisa said.

"Those were the days. My biggest decision was what to wear to school," I added.

Lisa laughed. "And which boy you wanted to date, how to get on the cheer squad, and how to get dad to buy you a car, and how to make Tammy Jones jealous of you, and what to wear to prom..."

"Ok you hussy we get it!" I laughed as I threw a shirt at Lisa. "Pass me that box over there."

"It must have been great growing up with each other, I didn't have a sister to steal clothes from and bicker with," Marie said.

"Oh we didn't bicker, we were as close as ever, still are," I said, hiding the hidden meaning. 

"I can tell, its rubbed off on your kids too, they're so close," Marie said.

If only you knew, I thought. "Just as close as your kids are, but a little more. They've all grown to like each other so much in so little time."

"Yeah they have, that's always a good sign. Speaking of kids, Lisa how come you haven't gotten around to having any?" Marie asked.

"Oh you know, career woman, more focused on her job than on getting a man, doesn't have time for a family, when she finally does she's in her 30's, you know the story."

"There's always time you know, there's a guy out there with your name all over him. Maybe have a few kids of your own running around here soon."

"I hope you're right, but for now I can hold off being a MILF, I'm happy just being an aunt."

I couldn't help but laugh to myself. I bet she is happy being an aunt, being able to sleep with your niece or your nephew whenever you pleased, hell I'm just as happy being a mom, even though I haven't done anything with either of my kids in a little while, maybe I should change that, but first, I need to have a little "grown-up" time. It was time to make some things happen.

"You have way too many dresses Lisa, you're running out of space in the closet," I said.

"Well I didn't wanna leave anything at the house and take a chance of them getting ruined."

"I didn't know you had so many. The closet's pretty much full and you still have two boxes of dresses left, there's no way they'll all fit in here."

"Isn't there anything you can do? All my dresses have to be hanging up."

"Do you have any of those trick hanger things they sell on tv? You know the ones that you can hang five different things on and pull the latch so it hangs down and takes up less space?"

She thought for a minute. "No, I don't have those, but they do sell them at the store down the street, that clearance store, I'll run and go get some."

"No I need you to stay here and show us where everything goes."

"Then were gonna have to cram everything in there and make it fit."

"I can run to the store and get them, I know what hangers you're talking about," Marie said.

"No Marie, we couldn't ask you to do that," I said.

"You didn't ask, I volunteered. Its no big deal, really," she replied.

Lisa went over and hugged her. "Thank you Marie, you're a life saver!"

"Yeah Marie, really, you just saved us a lot of trouble," I followed.

"Anything I can do to help. I'll grab a bunch of them and get back as soon as I can," she said as she left out the room, down the stairs, and out the front door. Gotcha, hook, line, and sinker.

I smiled to myself and went back to hanging up her dresses for her and she started on another box, folding clothes in the drawers. I moved the dresses back on the pole, opening up a bunch of free space and hung up the rest of her dresses. When I was hanging up the last one, Lisa noticed that I cleared all the boxes and everything was hanging up, with room to spare.

"You got em all up? I thought you said there wasn't enough space?"

"I guess I was mistaken, I thought you had more dresses than you did."

"Marie just left, what's she gonna say when she comes back and see everything up?"

I grinned as I closed the door and started to walk towards her. "I don't think she'll be too concentrated on that when she gets back here."

Before she had a chance to respond I grabbed her and kissed her as deep as I could, just like I did when we were teenagers. She was surprised at first but quickly returned the kiss. I backpedaled until we reached the bed and sat down while still liplocked, until she broke the kiss smiling at me.

"There was always enough room in the closet wasn't there? You just wanted to get us alone."

I giggled a little. "There might have been a little space here and there I forgot about."

"I knew it you little devil. You forgot one little detail though, Marie is coming back."

"Exactly," I whispered and pressed my lips back to hers. 

She didn't fight me as I began to unbutton her shirt and pulled it off her, I love being the dominant older sister, its fantastic. I squeezed her huge tits through her lace black bra and unlatched the clasp. I watched her tits spill out and quickly covered her nipple with my mouth. She moaned and cradled my head in place as I sucked on her nipple like I was trying to get milk out of it. She loved when I sucked her tits, and I loved sucking them. 

"Mmmm I love when you suck on my tits sis."

"I know you do, and I love sucking them. Why don't you suck on mine too."

She sat up and lifted my shirt over my head, unclasped my bra (it had the hook in the front), lay me down on the bed and began to suck on my tits. Every time she squeezes my tit, licks my aureola, or sucks my nipple into her mouth I think back to when we first started to mess around, when the second we were alone she would rip my shirt off and have a nipple in her mouth in record time. I missed those days, but I was enjoying her at the moment even more. I felt her hand start to travel down my body over my skirt covered legs and then dipped it under and made her way back up my legs, where she came across my wet, panty-free pussy.

"You sneaky little devil. You just knew what was gonna happen didn't you?"

"I had no clue," I lied, knowing full well she didn't believe me.

She turned her attention back to the nipple she didn't suck on and started rubbing my pussy. I didn't know what to concentrate on, her teeth clamping down on my nipple or her fingers slowly gliding between my lips, threatening to penetrate them. She made the decision easier when she kissed down my naked chest and lifted up my skirt so it was around my waist, pushed my legs open and attached her lips to my pussy. I shuddered in ecstasy as her tongue slid across my lips, giving me goosebumps. I spread my legs wide, leaned back on my shoulders and threw my head back, soaking up the pleasure my little sister was giving me with her magical lips.

"Ooooh yes Lisa lick my pussy. Lick your big sisters pussy," I moaned.

She looked up at me and I looked back at her as she cracked a smile from under my pussy. I bunched some pillows up behind me so I could look at her as she ate my pussy. We never broke eye contact as she sucked my lips into her mouth and darted her tongue inside me as I brushed her hair out of the way. Looking down at her while she looked back up at me with her hands gripping my thighs and a mouth full of my pussy, and the fact that it was my little sister doing the licking made the feeling that much better. I controlled my moaning and held my hand on the back of her head and traced my foot along her back, I don't know why I always do that with her, I guess its just instinct. I threw my head back again and enjoyed myself as Lisa wonderfully at my pussy, then I heard a car pull into the driveway and knew it had to be Marie, right on time. I didn't say anything to Lisa and let her keep eating me as I heard Marie come through the house and make her way up the stairs to the door, where she nonchalantly opened it and came in and saw Lisa's head between my naked legs, showtime.

"I got the hangers, they were on sa... oh my god!"

Lisa sat up from my pussy and looked at Marie, who looked like she just seen a ghost. She grabbed a pillow from behind me and covered her tits and I sat up and took one and covered my waist down. Marie dropped the hangers on the floor and stared at us open mouthed, unable to form words.

"Marie! We didn't expect you back so soon," I lied.

She closed the door and stepped in. "What are you two doing? You're sisters!"

"I told you we were close, I just didn't tell you how close," I said.

"How can you two be doing this? Its illegal, and its wrong."

"Oh its not illegal, its just downplayed that way because society is too uptight. And it isn't wrong, we don't just do it for kicks, we genuinely love each other, and we show it," I replied.

She leaned against the door. "But its incest. How am I supposed to be ok with this?"

"Its not as bad as you make it seem Marie. Haven't you ever had fantasies about someone so much that you just had to act on it? I know you have, everyone does," Lisa said.

"I remember you telling me about a few certain things you wanted to do with Stephanie," I added.

"That's different! I had a lot of alcohol that day. And I left it at just that, a fantasy."

"But you did have them. You're saying you wouldn't have acted if you had the chance?" Lisa asked.

"A mother isn't supposed to have thoughts like that or fantasies for their kids."

Ok, that got me a little. "But you do. We didn't plan this Marie, it just happened. We cant help who we develop thoughts and feelings for. That's how it started for us, a thought, then it developed into a fantasy, and it just kept escalating. When we had the chance to act on it we did, and we loved it, so we do it as often as possible. The fact that were sisters makes better because it makes it that much more special and it brings us that much closer," I said as I scooted closer to Lisa.

"This is too much for me," she said as she wiped her face with her hands.

"When the shock wears off you'll see it isn't as big a deal as it seems. Once you get past the fact that were sisters and accept it for what it is, it wont bother you anymore," Lisa said.

"I-uh, I just don't know."

I glared at her with a raised eyebrow, something wasn't right. She didn't seem as upset as she cold have been, instead it felt like something else, like envy. I spoke up. "What bothers you more Marie? The fact that we got the chance to explore our feelings, or the fact that you didn't?" I asked.

I must have struck something, because she hung her head and bit her lip. "I didn't have any sisters to have feelings for, my daughter is the next best thing, but it still isn't an excuse."

"Like we said before, its nothing to be ashamed of. You can't help who you develop feelings for. You never know, she might feel that same way about you, it happened for us," Lisa said.

"I would feel better if it wasn't my daughter, but I don't have a sister like you do."

"Were like your sisters. These last few months we've grown close to you like you were our own flesh and blood sister. Hell we've even tried on clothes together," I joked.

She eases up a little. "That's true, I do kinda see you like family now."

"And it doesn't feel weird that we've had fantasies about you," Lisa said.

"What? You do?"

"Of course, for a while now. Haven't you noticed during our clothing sessions I tend to feel you up more than I should? Squeezing your boobs, your ass, even your thighs," I followed.

"I thought you were just making sure everything fit."

"I was, but I also wanted to feel you up, and do more than that," I said.

"I didn't know that."

"Well now that you do, how do you feel about it?" Lisa asked.

"I don't know, I'm just so confused right now."

I looked at Lisa and nodded. We both got up, bearing our bare necessities to Marie as we did, walked over to her, each of us grabbing an arm, and guided her to the bed.

"What are you doing?"

"Were gonna help you find out how you feel," Lisa said.

"I don't know, this is all so sudden for me."

"Just trust us, if you don't like how its going, you can stop us at any time," I said.

She sighed and finally relaxed, and I knew we had her. I turned her head towards me and kissed her, pressing my lips softly, but firmly to hers. At first she didn't move, but when Lisa started to massage her tits through her shirt she quickly loosened up and let her guard down. While I was kissing her I heard a radio come on, and knew it was coming from Randy's room where Rita and Stephanie were since there was no one else in the house. They weren't fooling anyone, I knew what they were doing, or at least about to do, and I was getting ready to do the same thing.

I broke the kiss with Marie and pulled her shirt over her head, and Lisa followed suit unhooking her bra as soon as her shirt was off, releasing Marie's huge tits and extremely hard nipples to the air. We both kneaded and massaged Marie's tits, enjoying the soft feel of them and then we each sucked one of her nipples into our mouth. She leaned back on her hands and arched her back, pushing her chest out at us as we both, sucked, licked, and bit her nipples, and she moaned appreciatively. I traced my hand along her leg and let it slowly make its way up her skirt until I got to her panty-clad pussy, which didn't surprise me that it was soaked. 

"Mmmm Marie, someones awfully wet down there," I purred.

"T-That's because I, when I..." she started before I stopped her with a kiss.

"No need to explain, I know exactly what you mean."

I kissed her again and rubbed her pussy through her panties, which were drenched now, as Lisa continued to suck on her nipple. I moved my hand from her pussy back up to her tit and started massaging it as I kissed her, and right on cue Lisa let Marie's nipple fall from her mouth as she knelt down in front of her, unzipped her skirt, and slid it off her, revealing a very nice pair of creamy thick thighs leading up to a well lubricated pussy. I joined her between Marie's legs as we both hooked her panties in our fingers and slid them down and off her legs, showing us her neatly trimmed square patch of hair over her slippery pussy for the first time. She looked down at us in anticipation of what was to come, but yet still had a hint of arousal in her eyes. I decided we had teased her long enough, and I wanted to find out just how good she tasted, so I pulled her to us and took my first long lick of Marie's pussy, but definitely not the last. 

She shuddered as her eyes closed tightly and for the first time since she came back a smile formed on her face. I couldn't believe how good she tasted. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but she had this sweet, yet exotic taste about her that just made me keep licking. Lisa saw how anxious I was at eating her and joined right in, licking her pussy right along with me, and shocking Marie's eyes open in the process. She looked down at us as two grown women, sisters, tag teamed her pussy with their tongues, licking it, pulling at her lips, tongue fucking it, just about everything.

"Oh god, this is so wrong, but it feels so good" Marie moaned.

"It can't be wrong if it feels that good Marie," I said back.

"Oh god, I haven't had my pussy licked in years! I forgot just how great it can be!"

"Just sit back, and you'll find out," Lisa said, and went back to eating her.

I crawled back up Marie's body and found her lips again, where she became the aggressor and grabbed the back of my head and slid her tongue in my mouth, no doubt getting a taste of her own pussy in the process. She broke the kiss and moaned loud into the air, and I looked down and Lisa and saw the reason why, she hap her lips suctioned around her clit.

"She licks really good pussy if you haven't noticed already," I said.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 15



"Oh believe me I noticed, I haven't been this wired in I don't know how long."

"Have you ever eaten pussy before Marie?" I asked.

"I've had my share of girl on girl experiences, not for a while though, ugh, god that felt good."

I smiled and lay down in front of her. "Lets see just how much you remember."

She rubbed my thighs, which felt great, then played around with my pussy lips, which felt even better. When she finally had me all warmed up to her liking she lowered her head between my legs and spread my lips swiftly apart with her tongue. Wow. That felt amazing. She had to have a really wide tongue to be able to do that. Then she did it again. Oh my god. She completely had my pussy spread open with just her tongue. To be able to do that, yet alone be the one its getting done to was incredible. I felt her spread my lips open with her fingers and lick the inside of my pussy in circles, for not having done this in a while she sure was doing a great job.

"So how am I doing?" Marie asked looking up from between my legs.

"You're doing wonderful," I said as I cradled her head, keeping her locked on my pussy.

Lisa looked up from Marie's pussy and gave me a look, and I grinned back at her, and then Marie diverted my attention by sucking my clit into her mouth. I've always had a very sensitive clit, the littlest touch on it and I was immediately aroused, so you can imagine how horny I got when she violently sucked it into her mouth and gritted it on her teeth. I was forced back on the bed and my hands instantly locked behind Marie's head as I ground my pussy into her face. She pulled back off my clit and jammed her tongue in my pussy over and over as if it was a little cock, and I was meeting her thrusts with my own, wishing her tongue was bigger and rounder. I saw Lisa get up but I wasn't too focused on what she was doing, I was busy trying to get myself to cum. As I ground my pussy into Marie's face, I felt her back off, to my disappointment, but I perked up when I felt her slide her fingers inside me.

"Looks like Anna wants something deep inside her pussy," Marie teased.

"Yes I do, something big. I need to cum, I'm so fucking horny!" I groaned.

"I've got just the thing for her," I heard Lisa say. "Try this out on her, she loves it."

I wanted to look up and see what Lisa was talking about, but I couldn't bring myself to do it, it might be better to be surprised anyway. I shuddered when I felt a cold tube touch my pussy, then poke my clit, and I had to look up. Marie had Lisa's double dildo trailing across my pussy, her thick, 14", double sided purple dildo, we sure had some great times with that. I remember the first time she showed it to me, she had to beg me to try it out, but once I did, she never had to beg me again, I was hooked.  

"You want me to slide this in you Anna?" Marie teased again, she came around quick.

"Yes, slide it in my pussy and make me cum!" I all but screamed.

I felt the dildo slide to my hole and spread my lips open, then sheer pleasure as it passed my lips and slid into my canal. I was feeling it, in every sense, and I wanted more and more of it. She started working it in and out of my pussy as Lisa came around to me and put one of her nipples in my mouth. I sucked on it as Marie now jammed the dildo in my pussy picking up speed as she went, making my pussy moisten even more at the friction it was being pounded with. 

"Oh god yes! Fuck my pussy! Ram that dildo in me!" I moaned as I sucked Lisa's tits.

Marie did just that. Her hand could cut through metal as fast as she was ramming the dildo into me, and I was loving it. Lisa pinched my nipples as I sucked on hers while Marie shoved the dildo in me, and I could feel myself starting to heat up. As if she already knew what to do, I felt Marie's finger start to draw circles around my clit, and I knew it was a matter of time before I exploded into orgasm. She kept stabbing me with the dildo and torturing my clit, and Lisa kept pinching my nipples until my body just couldn't take anymore. I locked up and spasmed over and over, squirting all over the big purple dildo as a fantastic orgasm shot through my body, taking my breath away and leaving me a shaking mess on the bed. Marie looked on in fascination as I squirted all over the bed, no doubt leaving a big spot under me as my pussy emptied itself. She pulled the dildo out of me and surprised both Anna and I by licking my juice off of it. I sat up and took the dildo from her and lay her on the bed.

"Now its your turn, both of you," I said as I looked from Marie to Lisa.

I kneeled in front Marie's pussy on the bed and teased her pussy with the dildo like she did me, and she moaned and tried to sit up, but I wouldn't let her. When I had enough of teasing her I spread her lips with my fingers, gave her pussy a good lick or two to get it all nice and wet (as if it wasn't already wet enough) then slid it slowly into her all the way up to the half point.

"Oh god yes, its so thick! Its stretching my pussy!" Marie cooed.

"Just wait, it'll get even better," I assured her as Lisa lay down in front of Marie.

Lisa scooted up until the dildo was resting on top of her pussy, and I grabbed it and guided it into her. She didn't wait for me to push it all the way into her, she did it herself as her pussy came in contact with Marie's with a squishing sound.

"Oooooooh yeah, just like I remember it," Lisa grinned.

I kissed her as she and Marie slowly got into a rhythm of fucking each other scissor style. I kneaded her breasts in my hands and listened to Marie moan in front of me, no doubt fully enjoying herself now. She scooted closer to Lisa and pushed against the bed so hard to meet Lisa's thrusts that her ass came completely off the bed. Lisa matched her effort and soon they were slamming pussies, stuffing themselves full of dildo and sloshing their combined pussy juice all over the bed. I crawled over to Marie and grabbed one of her bouncing tits out of the air and kissed along her neck.

"So what do you think of your new sisters Marie?" I whispered in her ear.

"I think I'm gonna like being your new sister, oh god yes!"

I played with her tits with my right hand and dropped my left down to work on her clit, it took some doing with as fast as they were moving but I finally got hold of it, and Marie's body tensed. I pinched it between my fingers and did the same to her nipple, and she responded by thrusting even harder at Lisa.

"How's it feel Marie? Fucking with a double dildo like this?" Lisa purred.

"It feels amazing, I've never felt anything like this!"

They both dropped on the bed at the same time and used their bodies to propel themselves into each other, taking full advantage of the scissor position. I went back over to Lisa and grabbed both of her tits in my hand a literally pinched the hell out of her nipples, mashing them so hard they turned purple, but she loves it. 

"You close Lisa? You ready to cum yet?" I said as I sucked her abused nipples.

"Fuck yeah I'm close, I'm gonna cum all over this fucking dildo," she moaned.

I dropped my hand from one of Lisa's tits and found Marie's clit again, which was still as sensitive as ever. The second I touched it all her movements increased double. I rubbed around in circles until the hood gradually opened and I was rubbing directly on her clit.

"What about you Marie? The pleasure getting to you? You gonna cum?" I teased.

"Yes I'm gonna cum, oh god I'm gonna cum!"

"Fuck I'm cumming too!" Lisa said as her body writhed on the bed.

Marie stopped thrusting and instead collapsed under her arms on the bed as her legs started shaking and her arms locked on to the bedsheets. She didn't squirt but I could tell she was having a great cum just by the expression on her face, it looked like one of pure satisfaction. She lay there with the dildo still in her trying to catch her breath. Lisa on the other hand did squirt. She squirted with so much pressure the dildo slid out of her pussy. Her juice sprayed all over the dildo, the bed, and some even got on Marie. She fell back on the bed and just stared at the ceiling, legs still slightly shaking, pussy still leaking, but satisfied, we all were. Job well done. The only noise in the room was loud breathing and the bed squeaking under our heaving bodies, but outside the room I did hear a radio cut off, Rita and Stephanie must be done with their playtime as well. Marie groaned as she pulled the dildo out of her pussy and fell back on the bed again, cradling it like it was an Oscar.

"I've never done anything that crazy before," Marie said as she started to lick the dildo.

"Well now you have, and that's just the tip of the iceberg," I said.

"What? There's more? How much crazier can you two get?"

"You'd be surprised. You pick up a lot of things from movies and visiting other countries," I replied.

"Especially visiting other countries," Lisa spoke up. "Remember Mika from Germany? Or Bridgette from Russia? Or Saya from France? Stacey from Australia? Or even Mei Ling from Japan?"

"Do I?" I giggled. All we did was have sex when we were with them. Wish we kept in contact."

"Sounds like you two have worldly experience," Marie joked.

"I guess we do, and were gonna pass it on to you," Lisa said rubbing Marie's thigh.

"Then you can pass it on to Stephanie," I added.

Marie's mood dropped a little. "Uhh I'm not so sure about that still. I mean she is my daughter."

"And you're curious about her. It'll eat you up until you do something about it," I said.

"I just don't know if I can do it, that's a big step."

"If the chance arose you'd take it, I know you would," Lisa said.

"Knowing me, it'll never come up. I couldn't bring myself to initiate it."

"Only time will tell Marie, only time will tell. Ok I think we had enough fun for now, we should get up and get dressed, we still have a lot of work to do," I said.

They agreed and we all got up and started to get dressed. As I put my clothes on I thought about what Marie said. She could miss out on something special, not to mention immensely erotic, if she doesn't get up the courage to go after Stephanie, who knows, she might just feel the same way Marie does. Maybe if she had some help approaching the situation she wouldn't be so nervous and dismissive. Maybe if she was confronted with the situation head on in a friendly environment, a very friendly environment, she'd loosen up and go with it, but I'd need help, Rita, Lisa, and Stephanie to make that happen, looks like I have some strings I need to pull.

-------------------------------(Back to Rita and Randy's room, Rita's POV)------------------------------------ 

Finally, we made enough room in all the drawers where Randy could keep his stuff there and I could have my stuff there too. I had to clear out his night stand drawers of all his miscellaneous stuff and turn them into sock and underwear drawers, but at least it was working. Now all I had left to do was make room in the closet for my hang-ups and shoes, and clear some space on the dresser for my make-up, even though I only use like five things out of the whole case, I still need it all just in case. 

"You guys have entirely too much stuff, this is ridiculous!" Stephanie said in mock shock.

"Oh be quiet, you probably have more stuff than I do."

"Nowhere near this much. What do you do, shop every time there's a sale?"

"Pretty much. All of us do, well except dad and Randy, the bagboys," I laughed.

"I wonder what they're all doing now. Did Randy tell you where they were?"

I knew exactly where they were, two of the worst places they could be right now, at a baseball game, then a bar. Both of those are time consuming, and that's more time away from Randy that there needs to be. I wish they would just come home right now, they forgot something and need to come and get it, or they call it a day early. I'd give anything for Randy to walk through that door right now...

"Rita! Rita! You in there? I said do you know where they went?"

"Oh, sorry. They went to a baseball game, and they're going to a bar afterwards."

"Wow you're really stressing over Randy being gone aren't you?"

I sighed and sat down. "If I thought being away from him would bother me this much I don't think I would've let him go, well not without me at least. I can't stop thinking about him, not even for a little bit. Dammit they need to hurry up and come back!"

"Whoa Rita, I've never seen you this agitated before!"

"That's because you've never seen me without Randy. Even before we became an item it was hard being away from him. Three years ago dad took him on a fishing trip for two weeks, and I was miserable even then, imagine if we were in love then, I would have gone crazy without him."

"Just think of it as a test to see if you two can survive without each other."

"Well I fail, dammit! Were twins, and in love, were not supposed to be apart. You can't stand there and tell me you don't miss Chris, even a little, I know you do."

She leaned against the wall. "Yeah, I kinda miss him a little. It does feel weird not having him around."

"See what I mean! And its like ten times worse for me! Stupid dads and their baseball game."

"So I didn't take your mind off him at all?" Stephanie pouted.

"No you did, but when we finished it reminded me of him again. Afterwards he would hold me and kiss me and tell me he loved me, its just, I can't help but think about him."

"So he won't care that we fooled around while you two are in love?"

"No, he wont. Its only a problem if I sleep with another guy, or he sleeps with another girl that's not family. The only other people we mess around with are mom and Aunt Lisa, and they don't count."

"So they have as much right to him as you do?"

"Unfortunately. Mom is, well shes mom, and Aunt Lisa has just as much pull. But they know how serious we are with each other. They wont try anything unless were both in the room."

She laughed. "You guys are really keeping it in the family, aren't you?"

"You cant help who you fall in love with, and I fell hard."

"So did he, I can tell. He's always looking at you and smiling."

"I'm telling you, the way you and Chris are always messing around and joking with each other, and being around us, its only a matter of time before you two start to get those feelings."

"Maybe. Hey lets take a break, I'm freaking hungry, I need to eat now!"

"Ok, I'll meet you downstairs, I wanna open up my make-up kit first."

She nodded and bounced out of the room and downstairs, when I knew she was gone I pulled my phone out of my pocket and called Randy. The first time it rang through and went to voicemail, so I thought maybe he didn't hear it because the stadium was loud. I hung up and called again two minutes later, and this time I got an answer on the first ring.

"Hey baby, sorry I didn't answer the first time, had to get away from dad."

I all but melted at his voice calling me baby, I absolutely love that. "Its ok, I just had to hear your voice again. Where are you guys at, you coming home soon?"

"Were still at the game, it went into extra innings."

"What? I fucking hate baseball! Why couldn't you guys just go golfing or something?"

"Because it costs way more. How's things back at the house, you making progress?"

"Yeah, I got a lot of my stuff in the drawers and stuff, but there's still a little more to go."

"How you holding up?"

"Barely. I'd be better if you were here."

"Me too, I cant even concentrate on the game. At least the day's almost over."

"Yeah well it needs to hurry up, I need you here with me."

"I will be, trust me. Oooh dad's coming I gotta go, love you, bye..."

"I love you too Randy..."

The line went dead. Could this day get any more torturous? I already have to wait to see him, now I have to wait to talk to him? Later please get here fast. I put my phone back in my pocket and turned to leave when I saw Stephanie at the door grinning at me.

"Opening your make-up kit huh? I knew it."

"I had to, I haven't heard from him in a while."

"I'm not judging, I understand. But come on girl I'm starving! I don't know where anything is!"

"Ok I'm coming, I'm actually a little hungry too."

We went downstairs (together this time) and decided on ham and turkey sandwiches with the works. We took all the stuff out and sat it on the table and started making sandwiches when mom, Aunt Lisa and Marie walked in and saw the spread we had out.

"Now that looks good, why don't you make one for all of us?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"Are you crazy? All this stuff? You can help us make em if you want one," I said.

"I tell you, we get no respect around here, none," mom joked.

"Ok Rodney Dangerfield, respect or not, you still gotta help," I laughed.

They finally caved in and made their own sandwiches, which was smart because the way they made them was completely different than the way I was gonna make them. Once everyone had their super sized sandwich made we pulled out some chips and pop and sat around the table.

"So how much do you two have done?" Marie asked.

"A lot. We just have the stuff in the closet and my make-up. What about you guys?" I responded.

"We still have a little to go too, we took a little break halfway through so we could relax, and talk, among other things, it was well needed, Lisa has so much stuff," mom said.

"Rita too, we spent an hour putting up just her shirts," Stephanie jumped in.

I playfully slapped her on the arm. "We did not! You were just focused on other stuff," I said with a hidden meaning that she showed me she caught on to when she rubbed my leg under the table.

"About when will the guys get back?" Aunt Lisa asked.

Crap. Just when I was finally starting to forget about Randy for a little bit Aunt Lisa goes and brings him up, thanks for that. "Randy said they might be a while, the game went long."

"Perfect. If we get done soon maybe we can squeeze in some girl time," mom giggled.

I was curious. The last time mom said that she and Aunt Lisa ran a tag team on me cougar style, and as great as that turned out, I was worried she might try that again with Marie still here, I don't want our cover to be blown because mom got horny, if anyone should blow our cover, it should be us. "I don't know mom, we still have some stuff to do, we might not be able to squeeze it in."

"I like the idea of girl time. We can do manicures, pedicures, facials, I don't know, I'm just throwing stuff out on the table," Stephanie said.

"Yeah, I'm sure we'll think of something," mom said with a grin as she bit her sandwich.

She was definitely up to something, I just didn't know what. Whatever it was I hoped it wasn't too risky, I didn't want Marie to find out anything, she might not be as accepting as she looks to be. We finished our food and talked about random little things as we cleaned up, then we headed back to our rooms to finish the tedious task before us. Mom hung back while Aunt Lisa and Marie went back upstairs, and as Stephanie and I headed back, she pulled me off to the side.

"I need you to do a favor for me," mom said.

Of course, I was skeptical. "What kind of favor?

"How much longer will you be before you're done putting up stuff in your room?"

"Ummm, about half an hour, why?"

"When you're done I need you and Stephanie to come help us, we still have a lot of stuff to put up and the more hands we have the better."

I groaned. "Aww come on mom! We already have my stuff to put up, you three can't do it?"

"Your Aunt has too much stuff. If you don't help us we'll be putting up stuff tomorrow too. It won't seem like much since there will be five of us. Come on Rita please?"

I really didn't want to, but she is my mother, and she has been a major help with mine and Randy's relationship, so I pretty much had no choice, dammit. "Ok mom we'll help, but only a little."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 16



I woke up at 10:13 to find myself in bed alone. As I lay there I thought back to the night before and the look on Rita's face when she saw me. I replayed that moment over and over in my head, thinking how lucky I was to have someone so devoted to me that even a day apart is too much for them. Silently I lay there smiling at my thoughts when the smell of a delicious breakfast filled my nostrils. I couldn't make out everything, but I could smell bacon and pancakes, and that was enough for me. I hopped out of bed and threw on some decent clothes and high tailed it to the bathroom to quickly brush my teeth and wash my face. Once I was done there I jumped down the stairs two at a time and rounded the door to the kitchen to see Rita in her robe happily filling a huge plate with bacon, eggs, sausage, and pancakes.

"About time you woke up sleepyhead, you hungry?" Rita asked as she came over and kissed me.

"Rita this looks great, whats all this for?"

"For making me feel like the most beautiful, important person in the world last night."

"That's because you are the most beautiful and important person in the world to me, no one else even comes close," I said with confidence.

She looked as if she was about to tear up, but quickly gathered herself and playfully slapped me on the arm. "You just don't know when to quit do you?"

"Would you want me to?"

"Not on your life," she smiled. "Now sit down so you can eat."

"Wheres everyone else? That's a lot of food to eat by myself."

"Dad got called in to work and mom and Aunt Lisa went shopping, were all alone."

I heard the hint in her voice when she said we were alone, and to be perfectly honest I was getting pretty horny just looking at her, even if she was wearing that unnecessarily thick robe, but I was also hungry, and as soon as I finished eating (well as much as I could anyway), I was gonna take her upstairs and do all kinds of things to her. I sat down in the chair the food was in front of and picked up the syrup and fork ready to smash, but then Rita stopped me just as I was about to stab a sausage with my fork. 

Confused, I looked up at her. "First you want me to eat, then you don't, which one is it?"

"Oh I'm not stopping you from eating, I'm just simply giving you a choice of what to eat."

With that she grinned and dropped her robe to the ground, revealing her fantastic, strawberry smelling naked body to my hungry (in more ways than one) eyes. She grabbed the whipped cream and a cherry from the edge of the table that I just realized at that very moment was there and sprayed some in the shape of a heart on what looked like a freshly shaved pussy and put the cherry right in the middle, which was being held in place by her perfect pussy lips.

"You can either eat that breakfast, or you can eat this one," she said seductively.

Wow. What a choice. I had two wonderful spreads in front of me and no idea on which one to pick. On one hand I had the biggest, best looking plate of food I've ever had in front of me. That crispy bacon, those fluffy pancakes, hot buttered eggs, and sausage cooked to perfection, but on the other hand I had the best, and by best I mean wettest, tightest, prettiest, and most delicious pussy I've ever tasted all dolled up and topped off with whip cream and a cherry right beside the food on the table, I don't think I exaggerated when I say it was a difficult choice. As I was looking back and forth between to the two I must have taken too long to decide because Rita got this pouty look on her face.

"You really cant choose? My pussy don't look good enough? Hey! Randy!"

"Huh? Sorry, was daydreaming for a minute, this looks so good, I'm gonna eat it right now."

She smiled big. "Go ahead baby, eat as much as you want to."

"Believe me I will. Pass the syrup, cant eat pancakes and sausage without Aunt Jemima," I joked.

Her smile faded. "Oh you asshole, that wasn't funny! I thought you were talking about me!"

I did my best to stop from laughing, but I could only do so much. "I'm sorry Rita, I was just messing with you, that was too good of an opportunity to pass up."

She did that huff that girls do as she closed her eyes and crossed her arms in mock anger. "I swear Randy, if I wasn't head over heels in love with you I would have throoooooooooooooh fuck!"

She was cut off by my tongue gliding from the bottom of her pussy all the way up to her clit. The shock of it stunned her so much that her hands flew to the back of my head and smeared the whip cream over my face, as well as push the cherry inside her pussy, leaving only the stem hanging out. She released her hands from the back of my head and leaned back on her elbows, but never opened her eyes, she just nibbled on her lip as her chest heaved up and down. I gripped the stem between my teeth and used it to push the cherry in her as far as it would go then pulled it out until it was just inside her. I set it between my lips and squeezed down on it, busting it and letting the juice run inside of her, which caused her to shiver and finally open her eyes.

"Now I busted your cherry twice," I grinned.

"Don't get cocky, at least not yet, you still have a lot to eat," she said as she grabbed my head with her right hand and put it face down back into her pussy.

I licked up the remaining whip cream and went back to work on her pussy. I looked up at her as I ate her, and she looked down at me as she held my head still while she ground her pussy on my face. I loved the look she was giving me, it said "I'm in charge after that little stunt you pulled, but I cant deny it feels fucking good." I reached up and grabbed her tits, not her nipples, just the tits themselves and squeezed them hard enough for her to let out a little moan of pain, and when she did I immediately sucked her clit into my mouth.

"Oh you fucking... I hate you so much Randy!"

"I love you too," I said sitting up for a brief second before diving back in her pussy.

I sucked and sucked and sucked, and she moaned and moaned and moaned as my flat tongue spread her pussy lips then like a dagger dove inside and stabbed her, rubbing her clit on each release. 

"Fuck Randy just a little more and I'm gonna cum all over you!"

I felt the inside of her pussy start to close around my tongue and knew she was close, so I pulled my tongue out of her and gritted her clit between my teeth. Just as her legs started to shake and she moaned like crazy, I quickly sucked in her clit as hard as possible without pulling it off and waited for that moment to pinch her nipples. She tried to scream, but for the life of her she couldn't get it out, she just fell back on the table with her hands gripped tight on my head and huffed as she came hard sending a river of cherry flavored pussy juice straight for my open mouth. I couldn't drink fast enough, the combination of cherry, strawberry, and Rita proved to be the best combination of flavor I've ever had in my mouth, she could make a fortune if she ever sold it. Finally when there was nothing left for me to drink and she finally calmed down from her orgasm, she sat up with her legs on either side of my body and just stared at me with that happy look I love to see on her face.

"Oh my god! I cant catch my breath! Its like it gets better and better every time!"

"And you always seem to taste better too," I said licking my lips.

She slowly climbed off the table and put her robe back on, then grabbed the huge plate of food and put it in the microwave. She looked over at me but didn't say anything, she just held that smile on her face. When the food stopped she got it out and walked it over to me and sat it on the table and took a seat on my lap.

"Ok, now you need to eat some real food."

"I was perfectly fine with what I ate earlier," I said.

"I hope so, but you need to eat some actual food, I need you big and strong for later."

"What's gonna happen later?"

"You let me worry about that, just eat up."

She sat on my lap and fed me little by little and herself until the breakfast was finally gone, then she got up and put the dirty dishes in the sink. I tried to help her, but she shooed me away and told me to go take a shower, I guess I needed to wash the evidence off my face. I hopped the stairs two at a time and took a towel to the shower with me, replaying what happened earlier in my head. As I was washing up I thought about all the things we ever did in the shower, or bath, and how long its been since we had a chance to do it again, that was gonna have to change. I finished up in the shower and got dressed in my room, and headed back downstairs to see Rita washing up what looked like the last of the dishes. As quietly as I could, I snuck up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist and looked for that spot on her neck I knew could get her horny in an instant. I found it right away from how fast she stiffened and dropped the plate back in the dish water.

"Oh god Randy, you know that's my spot," she whimpered.

"I know, that's why I'm kissing it."

"Randy.... I have to..... mom and dad might... oh my god..."

"Dad's at work, and mom and Aunt Lisa went shopping remember?"

"Yeah, but they could come back at any..... minute."

"Its not like they don't know about us."

"But they'd probably try to join us, and that's not gonna happen today, I want you all to myself."

I sulked, knowing she was right, that mom and Aunt Lisa would definitely join, but I knew that being with just her was always worth it.

"Don't worry baby, we have all day, they can't follow us around."

"You're right, I'd be too much for you anyways," I joked.

"Nope, not gonna work," she smiled brushing past me to put the dishes up. "You're just gonna have to wait, trying to tempt me like that, have you no shame?"

"Eh, it was worth a try. Need some help finishing up?"

Before she could answer we heard the front door open and two giggling voices get louder by the second, mom and Aunt Lisa. They came in the kitchen, both with their matching yellow sundresses and high heels and eyed us both down as they held shopping bags in each hand.

"So what have you guys been up to?" Aunt Lisa smirked.

"I could ask you guys the same thing, look at all those bags, did you buy out every store?" I asked.

"There was a sale in almost every store we went in, so being the smart shoppers we are we had to take advantage of it. If it were video games you'd do the same thing," mom said.

"No I wouldn't... ok yes I would, but not to that extent," I followed.

"Sure, you're not fooling anyone in this room, right Rita? Rita? RITA! Why is your face all red?"

"Oh Anna don't be so naive, you know why. Don't pretend you don't know what they were doing, we both know home alone + horny kids = sex sex sex," Aunt Lisa said.

"We didn't even have sex," Rita spoke up.

"Oh so we walked in on the start of it? Seems to be happening a lot lately. If you weren't having sex every hour of the day you wouldn't have to worry about us walking in on you."

"We don't do it all the time Aunt Lisa, just enough. We can stop whenever we wanted to."

Mom's eyes lit up when Rita said that. "Oh really? You think so?"

I got scared, knowing mom and her evil brain, but Rita stood her ground. "Yes I do."

"Ok then, how about a little bet? If you can go the rest of the day without touching each other Lisa and I will do whatever you guys want for a whole day, if not, then you have to do what we want."

"When you say "without touching" you mean no contact at all?"

"Nope. None. Not even hands. If you so much as breathe on each other you lose."

"Mom that's not fair! We cant even kiss or anything?"

"Nope, those are the terms. Do we have a deal or not?"

I could tell she was grinning inside, and Aunt Lisa was grinning on the outside, but Rita and I was just sick with the idea of no contact at all for the rest of the day. We looked at each other, looking for an answer in each others eyes, neither of us liked it, but we had to show them it isn't always about sex.

"Deal mom. The end of the day, midnight, not a minute later," Rita said. 

"Deal. Lisa and I will be watching you all day to make sure you don't cheat."

"They'll never make it, they can't keep their hands off each other," Aunt Lisa said.

"I don't think so either, but this is a bet they can't afford to lose. Its 11:58, you have one minute to get out whatever you can, so you better make good use of it."

Rita flew into my arms and kissed me like it would be the last kiss we would ever have, and in a way it was kinda true. Like usual, when things start to get really good, it has to come to an end, the minute was over in no time and mom was all over it.

"Ok let go, minute's up! The bet starts riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight... now! Lets see how long you two can last."

"I give it 3 hours, tops," Aunt Lisa grinned, obviously enjoying this.

"Come on Rita, you can help us put our stuff up, I don't think you'll be doing anything today, or anyone I should say," mom smirked, much to my despair.

We gave each other a sad look, but then perked up as she followed mom and Aunt Lisa out of the room. We could do it, piece of cake right? Wrong. This was gonna be torture, and mom and Aunt Lisa will definitely make it harder for us, this was gonna be one long day.

Ten minutes had passed since the bet started and already I could tell something was wrong. I sat on the couch looking at a blank tv while listening to the unnecessarily loud giggles coming from upstairs as if they were trying to spite me, and it was working. I grew tired of sitting and got up and paced the room, but that didn't help to distract me, so I went to play some video games. Playing Call of Duty helped a little, but not as much seeing as Rita and I would always play together. I heard the door to mom's room open but I stayed focused on the game, knowing I'd be tempted to give in at just the sight of Rita. We had to stay strong, both of us, who knows what kind of reward mom has planned for herself. After I played enough of the game to where it didn't help distract me anymore, I got up to find something else to do and met Rita in the hall as she came out of mom's room.

"Some bet huh?" I said lamely.

"Yeah, sorry I agreed to it, but I couldn't just let mom win anymore."

"Don't be sorry, I would've done the same thing, someone needs to outsmart her."

"We can make it, just 11 more hours to go, 11 long, painful, excruciatingly slow hours."

I could feel it, the tension was there. We were both about to break, I knew it. She took a step towards me and me towards her, but before we could touch Aunt Lisa rounded the corner just in time, or at the wrong time, I'm still not sure.

"Whatcha guys doing? About to lose already!"

We both laughed it off and went in separate directions, me downstairs and her to our room, that was too close. If we want a chance at winning this bet were gonna have to step our game up and lay off each other, or mom and Aunt Lisa not only win the bet, but bragging rights too, and we definitely cannot let that happen under any circumstances, we would never hear the end of it.

We both went to do something separate, her to clean, and me to do yardwork. I went outside and pulled the lawnmower out and began cutting the grass in the backyard, trying to keep my mind off the bet, but it was proving to be harder than I thought. My mind would always flash to us doing something sexual, and I'd space out for a couple minutes until something like kids yelling or a dog barking snapped me back to reality, this time it was me damn near breaking my ankle when I stepped on a rock that was hidden in the grass and fell, luckily we had one of those lawnmowers that cut off if you didn't hold the rod down. I got up and chucked the rock across the yard and made sure my ankle was fine, and took off my shirt that was now ruined thanks to the fresh grass stains all over it, and reluctantly went back to cutting the grass. I was so frustrated I had forgotten all about the bet for that brief moment until I saw Rita looking out the kitchen window at me. I had gotten sweaty being out in the sun and I guess it was making my chest shine or something because she wasn't looking at my face, or maybe she was looking a little lower. When we finally did make eye contact I could see her mouth form words, but I couldn't make them out, then she went to touch herself before she whipped her head around and left from the view of the window, dammit, mom or Aunt Lisa must've been coming, great timing guys. 

I finished up the back yard and went around to do the little area in the front and put the lawnmower back in the garage and went inside to get something to drink. What I saw next almost literally made me say "fuck that bet!" and take her right there. Rita was on her hands and knees in the refrigerator cleaning off the shelves in a tanktop and some tight booty shorts I don't remember her having on when we last saw each other. She noticed me right away and poked her head out of the fridge to look at me. I was still sweaty and shirtless and she had sweat on her forehead and the neck of her shirt . Its a proven fact, women look good no matter the situation. She could have been covered in trash and she still would have been sexy. It took me a minute before I could remember what I went in there for and get the words out.

"I uh, came in to get something to drink."

"Pretty hot outside huh?" Rita said looking intently at my chest.

"Yeah, and from the looks of it pretty hot in here too."

"Yeah, just cleaned that hot ass stove, now I'm doing the fridge. Its nice to finally be in some cool air, even if my nipples are getting harder by the second."

I had to quickly change the subject or things could get out of hand pretty quick. "So how about that drink? Still pretty hot."

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot, here I'll get it for you."

She pulled a pitcher of juice out of the fridge and got a glass and started to pour me some, looking straight at me without blinking while she did it, I could feel that tension coming back.

"I HOPE YOU TWO AREN'T TOUCHING EACH OTHER! YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS!"

Dammit, mom. The sound of her voice coming out of nowhere made us both jump, and when Rita did she spilled some of the juice on her shirt, making her nipples instantly hard. 

"Oh crap, now I gotta go change again!"

I needed to leave. Her nipples got extremely hard, extremely fast. That thin shirt did nothing at all to hide the shape of them pressing against it. "You know what, I'll just go take another shower."

"What about the juice?"

"I'll pass, I'm not thirsty anymore," I said as I bolted up the stairs. I wasn't lying, I wasn't thirsty, now I was just horny as hell, and there was nothing I could do about it but try to make it go away. Maybe a cold shower would do me some good, maybe. 

I took one of the longest showers of my life, standing there letting the cold water run down me trying to distract me, but it did little to stop me from thinking about what I couldn't have. The only good thing to come of this was the fact that we could hoard it over mom and Aunt Lisa when they lost the bet, but getting there was gonna be a challenge in itself. I got out of the shower and went to my room just in time to catch my phone ringing, it was Chris.

"Hold on man let me get dressed, just got out the shower."

"Aww man you didn't need to tell me that!"

"Haha come off it man, everybody knows you're gay, you ain't fooling nobody."

"Yeah that's why I just finished fucking Stephanie's brains out."

I sighed heavily. "You lucky bastard."

"Hey man you could've had her, probably still can."

"Its not that, me and Rita made a bet with our mom that we could go without sex for the rest of the day, and its killing me man! Everything she does is so fucking hot I just wanna grab her and fuck the life outta her, but I can't, mom would never let us live it down."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 16



"Wow man that sucks. How you gonna get through the day?"

"You got me man, I don't know. We're not around each other before the tension starts building up. The only thing I can think of is to avoid each other, but that's another punishment in itself."

"Will it be worth it?"

"Will what be worth it?"

"That feeling you get when you make it to the end of the day and your mom has to stand there looking stupid after she loses?"

I grinned evilly, even though he couldn't see it. "Oh man it'll be so worth it. I can't wait to see the look on her face when she finally gets outsmarted, I might take a picture of it."

"You better because it'll probably never happen again knowing your mom. Stephanie told me how cunning your mom can be."

"Right. So where's Stephanie now?"

"Sleep in her room, we've been at it since our parents left. Hey man something weird happened."

"Weird like what?"

"When we were fucking she pulled me down to her and held on to me really tight, I couldn't help but go slow because she wrapped her legs and arms around me, and she kept whispering she loved me in my ear the whole time until she came. She never did that before. What was that?"

I smiled to myself, knowing exactly what just happened. "Join the club man, you just made love to your sister for the first time."

"No that can't be what happened, we were fucking like rabbits!"

"At the beginning, but how did it end?"

He paused for a moment. "We were body to body the whole time, even when she was on top. That really just happened then didn't it?"

"Yep. Did that bother you at all that it happened?"

"I don't think so, it actually felt kinda nice, we never went that slow before."

"I think you two are starting to fall for each other, I wouldn't be surprised if you started running around here like me and Rita."

"Haha I don't know about all that, but we'll see."

"Ok man I gotta go, I gotta at least go talk to Rita, I can't just completely avoid her, plus I'm not dressed yet."

"What? You been talking to me naked this whole time?"

"No, I got a shirt on."

"Awww man get outta here, and you calling me gay!"

"Yeah yeah whatever. I'll call you back later and tell you how the bet ended."

"Ok, and please have so damn clothes on weirdo."

"Alright man, see ya."

I laughed to myself about the call as I finished getting dressed and went downstairs. I walked into the living room to see all the women sitting on the couch with Rita in the middle watching some girl show. I went to sit down next to the but mom and Aunt Lisa stretched as if there wasn't any room, so I had to sit on the loveseat by myself. 

"What you guys watching?" I asked.

"Desperate Housewives, kind of ironic isn't it? Except the wives part," mom grinned.

"You never get tired of doing that do you mom?"

"Nope, can't say that I do," she giggled.

We all watched tv in silence occasionally laughing at something funny that came up, all the while mom and Aunt Lisa kept glancing at us, seeing if they could catch us in a point of weakness or something, and they almost did. I was watching the show (not by choice) and just happened to glance over at the couch and caught Rita looking at me. She had a smile on her face, but you could tell it was forced because her eyes were sad looking, like the bet was having the same, if not a bigger effect on her. She looked back and forth at mom and Aunt Lisa and slammed her fists on the couch.

"Dammit, does it have to be no touching at all?"

"None at all, that was the bet," Aunt Lisa said.

"Stop being babies, you can make it, or you can give in like we know you will," mom added.

Rita and I both sulked back into the couch and just sat there, not even bothering to watch tv anymore. I bet if we did the same kind of bet with her she would have the same problems we were having. Oh well, there was no way around it, we just had to deal with it. She said no touching, but she didn't say we couldn't daydream, and that's exactly what I started doing. I thought about everything we had done together, from our first time, to in the car, to our first anal, then back at the cabin, to last week. I could feel myself getting hard, but I was too far gone in my thoughts to try to conceal it, and looking in their direction on the couch didn't help my case either.

"What you thinking about honey? Your pants seemed to have gotten a lot bigger, and I doubt its from the tidy cats commercial," mom spoke up, snapping me from my dream state.

"Its nothing, just having a moment with my thoughts," I responded.

"I bet I know exactly what you were thinking about," mom said as she turned to Rita. "You know, we said you guys couldn't touch each other, but we never said anything about us touching you."

As soon as that last word left her mouth mom turned Rita's face to hers and kissed her. She wasted no time sticking her tongue in her mouth and rubbing her tits through her shirt, pushing her back into the couch with enough pressure to make breaking free a challenge. Aunt Lisa glared at me and joined mom in the assault on Rita, pulling them apart and lifting Rita's shirt over her head. She kissed Rita on her neck and rubbed and squeezed her tits while mom french kissed her and rubbed her pussy through her shorts, using her mouth to drown out every moan that was trying to escape from Rita's lips. You could tell Rita wanted to get away from them as fast as possible, but when your hormones kick in the wrong part of your brain starts to do all the thinking for you, and its always against your will. I could only watch (to my disgust of them taking advantage of us, and jealousy that I can't do anything) as they slowly ease her bra off and pull her shorts down, revealing her perfect tits and her pantyless pussy that I had just eaten not too long ago, and was dying to eat again. If I thought I was horny before, then I don't know what I was now, watching mom's hand work in between Rita's legs while Aunt Lisa's squeezed and pinched her nipples to the point where they were starting to turn red was really getting to me. I tried my best to resist doing anything, but it proved futile when I was overcome with both mom and Aunt Lisa pulling down the top of their dresses and letting loose their huge tits, the distinct potent aroma of pussy juice quickly filling the air, and the sloshing sound of a pussy being fingerfucked along with whimpers of obvious pleasure from Rita, I couldn't take it anymore. I got up and darted straight for them, completely willing to lose the bet, but mom was one step ahead of me. She pulled her hand from between Rita's legs and pressed it into my chest, stopping me dead in my tracks.

"And what do you think you're doing? No touching remember? Go sit back down!"

I gave a kind of puppy dog, puss in boots face trying to sway her, but it didn't even come close to working. She pushed against my chest a little and pointed towards the loveseat. I walked, defeated, back to the couch and plopped down, not wanting to watch what was going on in front of me, but not being able to tear my eyes away from it. After the little scuffle Rita tried to get away, but Aunt Lisa wasn't having it. She cupped her by her pussy, and I'm guessing she brushed her clit because she fell right back into the couch and shivered in place for a couple seconds.

"Trying to get away are we? We need to step it up a little bit sis," Aunt Lisa said.

"Yeah we do, can't have you running off until were completely done with you," mom followed.

This was where the real torture began. Aunt Lisa gripped Rita's left tit and started to suck on the right one, and mom slid down the couch right where I wanted to be, in direct view of Rita's pussy and began licking her clean. The second mom's tongue touched her pussy Rita's legs flew off the floor and around her head, making a little pocket and keeping her head there. I was so horny I couldn't stand it anymore, I had to do something. I pulled my shorts down and gripped my cock in my hand, slowly stroking it to the sight I was seeing. It wasn't what I wanted to do, but it was at least something. Rita and I locked eyes for a moment, and just as she was about to say something she was cut off by her own moan as mom pushed her legs up in the air and started tonguing her ass.

"Oh my god, mom, mom! You're... oh my god!" Rita moaned.

"My little girl has a tasty little rosebud! That feel good baby?"

"Mmmmmmmm yes! It feels really good!"

I was jacking off like crazy. Mom was going to town on Rita's helpless little asshole with her tongue. She was ramming it, circling around the rim, sucking at it, just about everything you could do to it mom was doing. By now Aunt Lisa still had Rita's tit in her mouth and had her fingers in Rita's pussy, only adding to her pleasure, and my displeasure. 

"Lets really make her cum sis, I'll be right back," Aunt Lisa said as she slid her wet fingers from Rita's pussy and left the room, sucking off the juice and grinning at me as she did.

Mom went back to licking her pussy and peeked over at me to see what I was doing. I was stroking myself so vigorously I don't know how I didn't cum all over myself yet, it felt like I wasn't even close.

"How you holding up over there honey? Proving to be a little too much for you?"

"I... can handle it. No big deal," I said, a freakin whopper of a lie. I was on the verge of breaking down, and everyone in that room knew it.

"Oh really?" Aunt Lisa said as she came back in the room holding a plump sized cucumber. "Lets see how well you can handle it after this."

She handed the cucumber to mom and pushed her big tits into Rita's face for her to suck as mom gently rubbed the cucumber up and down Rita's pussy. She gave her a few more licks, mostly across the clit, and when Rita jumped a little she eased the cucumber into her pussy.

"Uuuuugh its so cold, but it feels so fucking good!" Rita moaned as the cucumber was pushed a good seven inches into her pussy. 

Mom pushed it as far in as it could go before it would disappear and pulled it all the way out. She looked over at me and slid the cucumber into her mouth, almost deepthroating the whole thing while sucking off Rita's juices then turned back to her and stuck it back in her pussy. Rita grimaced at the force of the insertion but soon relaxed as the pleasure once again took over. Rita continued to suck on Aunt Lisa's tits as mom held her in place by her left tit on the couch and repeatedly fed the cucumber into her at fast pace. Every time Rita tried to break free of Aunt Lisa's tit and moan she would shove it back into her mouth and push it against her face, as if telling her to keep it in her mouth no matter what. I was losing it over there. I was damn near giving my cock indian burn I was stroking it so fast, but it was going no good. I was too used to sex that jacking off had no effect on me anymore. I could only watch helplessly (both mentally and physically) as Rita's body heaved on the couch from being rammed while she held on to Aunt Lisa as she was breastfed. 

"Her pussy's pulsing Lisa, I think she's about to cum," mom said.

"Good, make her. I don't think poor Randy over there can take it," Aunt Lisa teased.

I didn't like the control they had over us at that point, but they were right. Usually when Rita cums its because of me, I don't know how I'll react having had no part in it, nor being able to have any kind of release for a long time. Mom doubled her efforts with the cucumber, rapidly pushing it in and pulling it out of her and rubbing her clit with the other hand until Rita's body couldn't take it anymore. She literally pushed Aunt Lisa off of her onto the couch and grabbed the couch hard.

"I'm fucking cumming! Holy... oh fuck me! I'm cumming!"

She gripped the couch so hard I thought she was gonna rip the fabric up. Mom kept fucking her with the cucumber all through her orgasm until she went limp on the couch, with pussy juice that I was pissed I couldn't get leaking from her body. 

"She'll be there for a while. She just needs time to recover," Aunt Lisa said.

"Yeah, in the meantime, I know someone else that could use our attention," mom grinned.

They looked at each other and made their way to me, leaving Rita a mess on the couch. I didn't have time to do anything before they were already in front of me taking my shirt off. Mom sat down next to me and pulled me into a french kiss, giving me a taste of Rita's pussy in the process while Aunt Lisa kissed along my chest and sucked on my nipples. When mom broke the kiss I looked over at the couch and saw Rita sitting straight up playing with her pussy as if she was still really horny. Not lost on mom, she gets that evil look on her face again and strips me of my pants, leaving my boner sticking through the hole in my boxers. She grabbed it and began to stroke it with her soft hand, instantly making it feel better than what I had been doing that whole time. Like Rita, I knew I should have tried to get away, but after going through so much torture and then being fed pleasure its hard to say no. Aunt Lisa moved up to shove her nipple into my mouth as mom took off my boxers and gave my cock a few more strokes, and was about to lower her head to suck it when Rita's voice cut her off prematurely.

"Mom please don't do it, I can't handle any more teasing right now," Rita said from the other couch.

"How fair is that for Randy to have to watch and you not have to do the same thing? Besides, its been a while since I had this cock in my mouth, much longer than necessary."

With that, her lips circled my cock and drew it into her mouth until it was completely down her throat. I lightly bit down on Aunt Lisa's nipple which made her wrap her arms around my neck holding me there. I knew she liked having her tits sucked, but I didn't know this much. I could swear she was having a mini orgasm right there just from nipple play, but it was nothing compared to the pleasure I was feeling at that moment as mom expertly sucked on my cock. After watching them with Rita and not being able to do anything for myself, just the touch of her lips felt amazing in itself. I switched to Aunt Lisa's other tit and saw Rita with her head back on the couch rapidly jamming the cucumber in and out of her pussy, but just like it was with me, it didn't look to be doing anything for her. 

"I don't want this fucking thing! I want a REAL cock! I NEED a real cock! I need Randy's cock in me RIGHT NOW!" Rita screamed as she made her way to us, but this time Aunt Lisa stopped her.

"I don't think so! You go and sit right back on that couch and watch young lady! You're on our time now, if you're gonna lose the bet, you're gonna lose it after were done here, not a second before."

Rita stood there, then just like me, she walked defeated back to the couch and sat down, and whipped the cucumber at the wall, making it explode. She watched us intently, knowing she couldn't do anything, and resigned herself to watching and rubbing her clit. Suddenly it occurred to me what was happening. The reason they interfered on us both was so they could torture us and build up as much sexual tension as they could with this trap they set out on us, and then when they were done with us and left us alone still horny and wanting each other to the point where we couldn't take it anymore, and fuck each other silly. Then when we lost the bet they would claim it was because of this, the whole making us watch them pleasure the other, then jump on us, and add more to their gloating. They had no shame. I was snapped from my thoughts when I felt mom's lips encircle the head of my cock and Aunt Lisa's licking my balls. They were touching all my sensitive points and unlike before where I couldn't cum to save my life, I was fighting to hold back cumming, I didn't wanna give them the satisfaction. 

"Go ahead baby, cum. You know you want to," mom teased as she slid my cock from her mouth.

"Nope, I'm perfectly fine. I don't feel a thing," I responded, another whopper of a lie.

"Don't feel a thing? So my lips sliding down your thick cock and Lisa's tongue licking your cum filled balls aren't doing anything for you?"

I had to strain myself before I could answer. "Nope, nothing."

"Then I guess we'll have to try something new then..."

Something new? What did she mean by that? What could she do that Rita and I haven't already done? I didn't know what she was gonna do, until she grabbed her tits in each hand and positioned them around my cock. I had never gotten a boob job before, mostly because Rita's tits were B's, but mainly because I thought I wouldn't enjoy it, I was wrong. When she smashed her tits between my cock and started sliding them up and down the effect her soft skin had on my cock was something else, it felt so good. 

"I think he likes it Anna, look at his face! Its like he's never had one before," Aunt Lisa said.

"Well if it is his first I'll make sure its one to remember," mom said.

She continued to jack my cock off with her tits, but every time my head poked out of her tits she would lick it, sending shivers throughout my body. Rita was on the couch watching everything as it happened with a look of curiosity on her face as she fingered herself, then I saw her eyes get big. I tried to follow them to see what she was looking at when I felt a finger slide into my ass.

"This ought to make him cum hard," Aunt Lisa said as she slid her finger deeper. 

I tried to adjust to the weird feeling of having a finger in my ass, but I couldn't move on account of mom giving me a boobjob, and a fantastic one at that, so I just had to sit there and take it. After a while it did start to feel kinda good, but it wasn't something a wanted to make a habit of. I tried my best to fight off orgasm, but I couldn't hold back anymore, moms tits and her tongue felt too good. 

"I'm gonna cum mom! Get out of the way!"

"I'm staying right here baby, just go ahead and cum as much as you want to."

As I was getting ready to cum, Aunt Lisa felt the need to do a little more exploring inside my ass and hit my prostate, and hit it again, then again, and by that time I had lost all will to hold off cumming. I cringed and let out a grunt as a torrent of cum shot out of my cock and all over moms tits and on her and Aunt Lisa's face. There was so much their faces were practically coated in it. I had heard that massaging a mans prostate could help him cum better but I didn't think it was true until now, I had never cum that much. Mom released my softening cock from her tits and I leaned back into the couch, needing to seriously catch my breath. 

"That was fun. Look at all this cum!" Aunt Lisa said.

"I know! I don't think I've ever seen this much at one time! Come on Lisa, lets go clean each other up, if you know what I mean," mom grinned. 

They both got up, mom holding her tits together to keep the cum there, smiled at both of us and left the room to go upstairs. I sat there for a minute until I heard heavy breathing. I sat up to see Rita looking dead at me like she wanted to jump me right there, and I don't think I would have stopped her. I could feel myself starting to get hard again, and Rita looked down at my cock and saw it, and I could tell one of us was gonna lunge at the other, but as usual, when something good was about to happen, someone had to come spoil it.

"No touching! We won't stop you anymore. If you touch each other at all before midnight you lose the bet," Aunt Lisa said from the middle of the stairs.

Rita and I looked at each other, dreading not being able to touch each other, especially being this horny. "Mmmmm.. but.... FUCK!" I screamed as I took off upstairs, flying past Aunt Lisa who once again reveled in the control she had on us. 

I went straight to the bathroom for yet another cold shower. We weren't even halfway through the bet and here I was headed to the shower again. If we didn't get ourselves under control fast we could play right into the hands of mom and Aunt Lisa, and whatever punishment they had planned for us. I don't know how we were gonna do it, but we were gonna have to put sex aside not only for mom and Aunt Lisa, but for us, something when involving us is easier said than done.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 16



I had to be in the shower for at least an hour trying to calm myself down. How could sex be in so much control over us? Its like the moment we see each other in a sexy or vulnerable position, we can't help ourselves. I don't wanna even consider mom and Aunt Lisa being right about all we do is have sex, but when you look at what we've done since that first night its kinda hard to dispute. Maybe if we had a couple hours apart from each other we could put a perspective on things. I got out of my ridiculously cold shower and headed in our room in just a towel to find Rita in there putting up her laundry, mostly underwear, figures. We made eye contact and once again, the tension was back. Damn it, that would've been a perfect time to just drop the towel and go take her right there because all she had on was her panties and that thin tanktop, but we both knew it couldn't happen. 

"You two thinking about breaking the deal again? Go ahead, I'll watch," Aunt Lisa joked as she appeared in the doorway behind me.

Rita huffed. "Just wait Aunt Lisa, were gonna get you and mom back so hard for this, just watch!"

She left her clothes there and left the room in a hurry, leaving me standing there with Aunt Lisa. "She's right, were gonna get you two back so hard after this."

"Mmmmmm, well you know I like it hard Randy," Aunt Lisa grinned.

"You know what I mean."

"And you know what I mean," she said as she winked and left the room.

I couldn't lie, that was Aunt Lisa at her sexiest at that moment. As much as you hate to admit it, she and mom could really get under your skin. They could make you want them, and make you seem like the perv for wanting to do it. I really hope those won't be genetic traits that Rita inherits. 

I got dressed and went downstairs just as the the front door opened and dad walked in.

"Hey dad, you're home early."

"Yeah, I only had one client today, looks to be a big payoff if I can reel him in."

"Perfect timing, I could use a few hundred more xbox games," I joked.

"Haha I'll never make that much. Thanks for cutting the grass by the way."

"Sure thing dad, no biggie."

"Oh I've been meaning to ask, how are things going with Stephanie?"

I caught myself before I gave away any signs of any kind. "Great dad, everything's all good, same with Rita and Chris." I didn't feel so bad because technically I didn't lie, everything was all good.

"Good, good. You two haven't been, you know, with your mom around have you?"

"No dad nothing like that, I'm still in shock that you caught us!"

"Yeah that was kinda awkward. You don't think Rita and Chris are...?"

"I know for a fact they're not doing anything like that dad, so you don't have to worry."

He sighed. "Good, I still see her as my little girl."

Yeah, your little girl that I've been fucking non stop for the last six months I thought to myself. "She's gotta grow up eventually dad, she can't stay your little girl forever."

"She can grow up all she wants to when she moves out, but she's still my baby while she's here."

"Ok I'll be sure to give her the message."

"Make sure you do. Oh by the way I set us up a little father/son fishing trip, my friend from work said catfish are biting up a storm uptown so I planned us a little trip."

"Sure thing dad, just let me know when it is," I said on my way out the door.

"Where you going?"

"Nowhere, just gonna sit on the porch for a little while, got a lot on my mind."

"Sit on the porch? And think? And not play video games? What? I don't believe it," dad joked, then got serious. "Must be something important, and private, well have fun."

I sat out there for a while just thinking and looking off at little kids playing tag. I remember when life used to be that simple, not a care in the world, good times. Now we have to worry about hiding a forbidden relationship, faking a relationship, keeping two cunning nymphos off our backs and proving to them we could go without sex, but I guess it could be worse. I was instantly snapped from my thoughts by my extremely loud phone blasting one of those Katy Perry songs, and by the ringtone it was playing I knew exactly who it was.

"Hey Stephanie."

"Hey. I just had an interesting little discussion with Rita not too long ago."

"She told you about the bet didn't she?"

"Yep, how you holding up?"

"Barely. Everything she does makes me wanna ravage her, there's temptation everywhere!"

"Its funny, she said the same thing. You guys are way too much alike."

"She said that too?"

"Yeah, she said when you came in the kitchen without a shirt on she was gonna lose the bet on purpose so she could fuck your brains out, her exact words."

I felt a little better knowing I wasn't alone in all this, and it was a nice confidence boost. "I don't know how were gonna get through the rest of the day, not with mom and Aunt Lisa here."

"She told me about that too. Your mom's an evil genius, she set me and my mom up like that too."

"Yeah I heard. Its gonna be so great if we win to see that look on her face when she loses."

"You mean "when" you win, I know you guys will."

"And just how are you so sure?"

"Because its not just about sex with you two, you're in love. Your mother forgot that part."

I sat there for a second soaking up her words. "You're right, I forgot about that too."

"All you gotta do is think about the stuff that made you fall in love with her in the first place and you'll be fine, the rest of the day will just fly by without you knowing it."

"Speaking of, I heard something interesting myself about you and Chris today."

"Oh you heard about that?"

"Yeah, you guys are gonna be right where we are in a little bit, just watch."

"I don't know about that, but it was really nice, really really nice. We've never done that before."

"And you're gonna wanna do it like that more often, then before you know it, love!"

"Hey you focus on you and Rita right now! Make sure you win that bet for all of us!"

"We will. Thanks Steph, you're the best fake girlfriend a guy could ask for," I joked.

She laughed. "You're welcome, and don't worry, you can thank me some other way."

"Ummm, kinda dating Rita in case you forgot?"

"You let me worry about that, bye Randy."

I could hear the tone in her voice that she was up to something, but like she said I couldn't worry about it now, I had to concentrate on winning this bet. I sat outside so long it was starting to get dark, so I got up and went back into the house. When I opened the door, I noticed two things, someone was cooking tacos, and Rita was sitting on the couch alone. I thought I would make things easier and avoid temptation by going upstairs, but Rita wasn't having it.

"We don't have to avoid each other you know?"

"Yeah, I guess you're right," I said as I went over and sat down next to her.

"So how you holding up?"

"Its tough, it wouldn't be as bad if we were allowed to at least touch each other."

"Its been hard on me too, the no touching is what makes it almost unbearable, but at least we still get to see each other, that would have been too much."

I could see what Stephanie was talking about when Rita said that. She would put the with the no sex, but not being able to see each other was out of the question, how could you not love someone like that. "Don't worry Rita, we'll have our day."

"I know we will. I wanna get them back so bad though..."

"Which one do you wanna do more?"

"OK EVERYONE, DINNER!" Aunt Lisa and mom shouted from the kitchen, more great timing.

I looked at Rita and she just smiled at me, then got up and went to the kitchen. Times like this I wish I was a mind reader because I could never figure her out when she did that, and she knew it.

Like usual, noone said anything at the table until we had a good amount of food in us to settle our hunger, then it was a talking free for all.

"So what's new with everyone?" Aunt Lisa asked, slyly grinning at Rita and I.

"A client is moving here from the other side of the country to be with his kids, mostly his daughter. If I can land him a house I get a raise and a big payoff," dad said.

"Perfect timing honey, because our anniversary is coming up, and you promised to make it up to me this year after what happened last year," mom said.

"Don't worry honey, I've got it all planned this year, no screwups."

"Does that mean we'll have the house to ourselves? Now I'm excited," Rita grinned.

"No parties if that's what you're thinking," dad jumped in. I'm pretty sure Rita had something else on her mind besides parties, I did too. "Besides, Lisa will be here anyway."

"Might not be for much longer, I'm up for a promotion in the fashion department at work, so I'll be able to get my house fixed up sooner than I thought," Aunt Lisa said.

"Well it looks like everyone is excited about something. The Wilson's are the same, they have an anniversary coming up too, and I bet Stephanie and Chris will try to have a party too," mom said.

"Yeah, Jim was talking about it at work, their anniversary is a couple days after ours."

"It is? What does he have planned?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"Don't know, he wouldn't tell me, he wouldn't even drop me a hint."

Dad was lying, I was sure of it. He always very subtly twitched his nose when he was lying, you had to really be paying attention to catch it. I don't even think mom knows about it.

Once we finished eating dad went to the garage to work on a car he started restoring a little while ago and the rest of us stayed to clean up, basically mom and Aunt Lisa cleaned off the table and watched us while we washed the dishes to make sure we didn't cheat. Since I was drying, it took me a little longer to finish, and when I did, mom told me dad wanted to see me in the garage. I don't know why, but I was a little nervous walking back there, I knew mom didn't tell him anything, but these garage talks were always about something serious. I got back there just as he was putting in the last piston. 

"So everything's really ok with you and Stephanie?"

"Yeah dad, everything's really ok. We're doing great."

"Ok then, I just wanted to make sure, but that's not why I called you out here."

"Its not?"

"No. I'm happy for you and Stephanie, but just make sure you don't phase out your sister."

That caught me completely off guard. "Huh?"

"Don't stop spending time with her over Stephanie. Having a girlfriend is great but you only have one sister, and you two are really close, don't mess that up."

Wow. I knew dad was clueless to us but this just reassured me a thousand times over. He really has no idea! "That'll never happen dad, we're way too close for anything to come between us, besides, were all friends with each other remember? We're always hanging out?"

"Yeah I know, I just wanted to tell you anyway. Trust me, I know from experience, making family take a back seat for a girl never ends well, it took my sister ten years to forgive me."

"Which one? The one that has mom's name?"

"Yeah, Heather Anne. We were really close. We liked all the same stuff; books, sports, movies, everything. We used to stay up all night reading books we both loved, but then I met your mom and I made mistakes that hurt her and she blocked me off for a long time. I didn't even know she had a husband until we started talking again, and that wasn't until I was 27. We had to start over from scratch, it wasn't easy. I don't want that for you and Rita."

"Well I definitely won't be going down that road dad, thanks for the advice."

"Sure, your mother said she'd tell Rita, so I figured I'd tell you. On your way out pull the door up, I don't want any sparks to hit the grass."

I closed the door up and went back to the house thinking about dad's words as I did. How could I ever phase Rita out? The love of my young life. There is nothing anyone can do or say to me to even consider phasing her out, I love her way too much. So what if we cant touch each other for what, two more hours? Who cares! Just seeing her is enough for now. 

I walked back in the house and just like before they were all on the same couch, but this time they were watching Sex and the City. Like before, when I went to sit down on the same couch they tried to squeeze in and leave as little room as possible, but it wasn't gonna work this time. As if we were thinking the same thing, Rita pulled Aunt Lisa over to one end of the couch with her and I moved mom to the other end and sat down in the midle, they both just kept staring at us.

"You said we couldn't touch each other, not you two," Rita grinned.

"Not so fun when your own rules get used against you is it?" I added.

"It doesn't matter, you still have two hours left before the deadline, you won't make it."

"Wanna bet?" I grinned.

For the first time that day, they were both quiet. It was as if they knew they couldn't get to us anymore, but that wouldn't stop them from trying. Mom and Aunt Lisa both looked around and rubbed their hands all over my crotch and chest, trying to get me hard while grinning at Rita.

"Wish this was you doing this to him, don't you Rita?" mom gloated.

"That won't work this time mom. I know you won't try anything with dad awake so you'll just have to figure out another way to make us lose. Besides, you're only rubbing him through his clothes, I get the real thing. Don't worry though, I'll remember to tell you both how good it feels later," Rita smiled.

Both mom and Aunt Lisa were stunned at what Rita said. She didn't even look away from the tv when she said it, she was that sure of herself. I was also surprised to find that I was only semi hard and not fully, I guess they'll have to find some new tricks because those ones weren't working anymore. We sat through another hour and a half of Sex and the City and more attempts to get us to break before we heard the back door open and dad come in.

"I think I did enough for today, I'm going to bed. You coming Anna?"

"I'll be up around midnight, I wanna catch the end of this show first honey," mom said.

"Well I'll probably be sleep by then but ok. Randy before you come up close the garage for me, I'm burnt out. Goodnight everyone."

We all said goodnight to dad and looked over at mom. "You sure you're not gonna go up mom? You're not missing anything down here," I said.

"There's still time left, a lot can happen before midnight."

Mom and Aunt Lisa tried everything they could think of to get us to break; flashing their tits, kissing us, playing with each other, but nothing worked. After putting up with everything they did and making it this far, there was no way we were gonna lose this close to the deadline. We watched the clock tick closer to midnight, 11:56, 11:57, 11:58, 11:59, we were ready for the bet to be over, but that last minute took forever to come. Then, finally, midnight. The clock hit 12:00 and we had officially beaten mom and Aunt Lisa at their own game. Rita got up and sat down in my lap and kissed me like she'd been waiting forever to do it, and in a way she had. We kissed for a while, forgetting mom and Aunt Lisa were even there, and enjoying the touch of each others bodies after being deprived of it for so long. When we broke the kiss we just stared at each other for a minute, just sitting there with a tight grip on each other.

"I love you," I said kissing her nose.

She smiled that big smile she does when she's really happy. "I love you more."

"That's impossible."

"I love you mo..."

"Ok let me cut in before this goes on all night," mom said.

"Now what was that you guys said, we couldn't make it to midnight?" Rita gloated.

"I still can't believe you made it a whole day without sex," Aunt Lisa said.

"Actually two, we didn't do anything yesterday because we were gone remember?" I said. 

"Two days? Wanna make it three?" mom asked.

"NOOOOOO!" Rita almost yelled. "Were done making bets with you two for a while."

"Since we won the bet we expect you to pay up on whatever we want," I said.

"As long as its not too ridiculous, we will. Since there's nothing left to see here I'm going to bed, and I suggest you all do too," mom said.

"After what they just went through you know that's not gonna happen," Aunt Lisa said.

"Hey we don't need sex, but it is a nice perk, a really nice perk," I said.

"Yeah yeah, enjoy this feeling while it lasts, because its the only time you'll get it," mom said.

"Awwww, mommy don't like to lose?" Rita teased. "Don't make bets you cant win then."

"Let them enjoy this Anna, we'll get em next time. Goodnight you two, and I mean goodnight," Aunt Lisa said as she pushed mom upstairs.

"Did you see the look on mom's face? That was priceless!" I squealed.

"I know! I wish I took a picture!" 

"I can't wait to do that again, not the holding out part, but the "mom's face" part."

"Me too, but for now we should go to bed, now that we finally have some time to ourselves."

"Yeah we should. Oh wait let me go close the garage and I'll be right up."

She gave me one more kiss before she let me go. "Don't take long, I already had to do enough waiting today as it is, I don't want any more distractions."

"Ok I'll be right back up."

I went through the kitchen out to the backyard to the garage door. It was a heavy door and you had to really pull it hard to close it, which is why dad probably asked me to do it, he had no strength left. I got it closed and started back for the house when I glanced at the swings. A quick flash of the fight we had went through my mind, then another of when we made up at the swings, then again in the back of dad's friends truck. It doesn't seem like a big thing now, but then it was a pretty big fight. I don't know how our lives would have turned out if we hadn't made up, I know it would've been hella awkward for the rest of our lives, like dad and his sister. Speaking of sisters the image of mine waiting on me in bed popped in my head and I left the backyard and went upstairs to our room, our room, I still like the sound of that. 

When I walked in the room and closed the door I was greeted by Rita wearing one of my big shirts and her little pink panties, man she could make anything look beautiful.

"I was beginning to think you weren't gonna come back," she said feigning sad.

I shot her a sly look as I took off my pants. "Now you know that wasn't gonna happen. I was outside looking at the swings, and I thought about the... you know, the fight."

"Oh yeah. I kinda wish it never happened."

"Everyone has fights Rita, you can't avoid them."

"Well we have to. You don't know how horrible I felt after that fight happened. I hated myself so much for standing there and letting Ashley say that stuff about you."

"Its ok, it caught me off guard too."

"I still should have said something. That look on your face after made me so ashamed of myself, I don't ever wanna go through anything like that again."

She looked like she was about to cry, so I sat down next to her and put my arm around her. "Its behind us now, besides you know the saying, what doesn't kill you makes you stronger, and that definitely applies to us, we've come a long way since then."

She scooted close into me. "Yeah we did. I never dreamed I'd feel like this about anyone, let alone my twin brother."

"Feel like what?"

"So, in love. So, alive. So, happy. So, complete."

I smiled at her. "You took the words right out of my mouth."

She lay me back on the bed and climbed on top of me and pressed her soft lips to mine. I could feel every bit of passion she put into the kiss, and I was giving the same. She backed up off me and grabbed a piece of red tape and our numbers and stuck it to the door, then took off her shirt, showing me her perfect breasts once again before getting back on the bed. 





An Incest Birthday Ch. 17



I stirred in my sleep, waking up when I felt something push at my chest over and over, to the point where I had to address the issue. With blurry eyes I looked through the darkness until they adjusted enough to clear up the image in front of me, Rita with a grin on her face. 

"Lets get em!"

I smiled to myself as I drifted back to sleep, wondering just what Rita had going through her head, and what she planned to do to mom and Aunt Lisa. I could already tell it was gonna be a day to remember.

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I woke up again, this time on my own, in a room filled with daylight to see Rita in the same position she was in only hours ago... on her side, looking me dead in the eye, grinning.

"Have you been laying like that all night?"

"Nope, just woke up like five minutes ago, and remembered what today was."

"You know what you're gonna do to them?"

"I have some ideas, but we have all day to figure it out. I cant wait! This is gonna be fantastic!" Rita screamed as she rolled on top of me and started bouncing up and down, getting me a little excited.

"Wait, dad might still be here. Lets go check first before we do anything."

"Oh Randy you're always worrying, you gotta live a little. You know if you weren't so cute I would've left you a long time ago," she joked as she got up and headed for the door.

"You'd miss all this and you know it," I joked back as I hit her with a pillow.

I lay there for a second trying to get a grip on the situation. We had a free pass at mom and Aunt Lisa and yet I couldn't think of anything to do to them, hopefully as the day went on I could come up with something. I dashed toward the bathroom and cleaned myself up real quick and headed downstairs to see mom and Aunt Lisa had made a big breakfast spread; eggs, french toast, sausage, bacon, ham, biscuits, rice, even hash browns, they went all out. I was suspicious immediately knowing exactly what was going on, but it wasn't gonna work, not today, not a chance in hell, no beans, hell no, nope. 

No.

"I know, I did the same thing when I came and saw it," Rita said.

"Were not trying to suck up, its just to say to at least be fair, nothing too extreme," mom said.

"Says the woman who worked us like a puppet over and over again," Rita responded.

"You can go easy on me, I wasn't as bad as your mother," Aunt Lisa jumped in.

"Please, you were her right hand woman, don't play innocent," I followed. 

We all sat down and started eating the humongous breakfast laid out before us. The tension in the room was finally in our favor as neither mom nor Aunt Lisa knew what to expect.

"Time starts as soon as dad leaves just so you know," Rita said through a mouthful of food. "Wait is he here now?"

"Unfortunately, he had to leave a little early this morning, of all days," mom said.

Rita's face lit up. "Perfect, then time starts right now and ends at midnight, and since it starts now, I think you both should strip naked, right now."

The look on their face was worth it even if they didn't strip down, mom especially. "What? You cant be serious, your dad could walk back in here at any time!"

"We both know he never comes back after he leaves until he gets off work mom so don't even try that. Those are really nice outfits, but they'll look even better on the floor, so strip!" Rita commanded.

I could tell Rita was enjoying every last bit of this, she knew exactly how to get a rise out of the situation, and out of me, man did she look hot giving them orders. Eventually, mom and Aunt Lisa knew they were beat and stripped down to their bra and panties, mom in black and Aunt Lisa in red, both looking like they came out of a Victoria's Secret catalog. 

"Its only one day Anna, then after that we'll get them back," Aunt Lisa reassured mom.

"Yeah but until then you have to do what we say, and trust me there's gonna be a lot of stuff you're gonna have to do; embarrassing stuff, funny stuff, stupid stuff, the list goes on," Rita gloated.

We went back to eating breakfast and I quickly noticed how much quieter it had gotten, Rita had them right where she wanted them, and they were intimidated, but me I haven't done anything yet, except sit back and watch Rita get in their heads. I would have to get involved, this is way too golden of an opportunity to pass up. I eyed everyone at the table; mom had a "I swear I'm gonna get you back you little hussy!" look on her face staring at Rita, Aunt Lisa kept looking up at every little sound hoping dad wasn't coming back through the door, and Rita had the biggest grin on her face as she ate her food, and her nipples were rock hard (yeah I definitely noticed that). It wasn't anywhere near cold in the house (at least for us it wasn't) so I knew that wasn't it, she was actually horny, and her being horny was making me horny, so much that I wasn't even hungry for food anymore, I wanted to eat something else...

With breakfast over we had mom and Aunt Lisa clean up everything and we headed upstairs, and on the way I picked Rita up and carried her to our bed, ready to devour her sweet little body.

"Mmmmm wait Randy, not just yet."

"What do you mean not just yet? Now is the perfect time!"

"I have a plan. Trust me, I want you too, you know I do, but I wanna make it as torturous as I can for mom and Aunt Lisa, we won't get this chance again. Trust me, it'll be that much better."

As much as I wanted to take her right there, the look in her eyes when she said that told me it was best to wait, so I reluctantly calmed myself down as we both went back downstairs.

We sat on the couch watching tv, not really paying attention to what was on, but waiting for them to finish cleaning up the kitchen. When they were done, they picked up their clothes and tried to rush past us to go upstairs, but we all knew it wasn't gonna happen like that.

"And just where do you two think you're going?" Rita asked.

"Were done with the kitchen, so were going upstairs to relax," Aunt Lisa said.

"You can relax down here, sit down and watch tv with us."

"I'm guessing we don't have a choice," mom said.

"No, not really. Come on, whats the worst that can happen?" Rita grinned.

They dropped their clothes on the stair landing and went to sit down on the other couch, but once again, Rita had another trick up her sleeve.

"Wait, before you sit down, I have a little surprise for you," she said as she reached between the couch cushions and pulled something out. "I know how kinky you two like to get, so we have some toys for you. One of you gets to wear the nipple clamps and the other gets the buttplug, your choice."

They both looked astonished, but not put off by the idea. While it was a good plan on Rita's part, she had one flaw in it, she left them a choice on which to choose. If I learned one thing about mom and Aunt Lisa its what turns them on. Aunt Lisa loved to have her tits played with, nipples too, no matter what it was you were doing, she loved it. Mom was an anal freak, plain and simple. I don't remember a time since this whole thing started that she didn't have something up her ass. It was obvious which toys they were gonna pick, and I was right, mom went for the buttplug and Aunt Lisa went for the clamps. Since this day was supposed to be torturous for them, I couldn't just sit there and let them get their little moment of pleasure knowing what I knew, so I had to step in.

"Oh no, I don't think so! You don't think were stupid do you? Mom you get the clamps and Aunt Lisa you get to have the buttplug, oh and one more thing, they have to stay on all day, unless we say otherwise. If we catch you messing with them, lets just say you won't like the outcome."

Their little glimmer of hope faded as their small plan backfired on them. We watched as mom took off her bra and put on the clamps as delicate as she could, giving us a devilish look as she did, and Aunt Lisa push her panties down and slowly inch the buttplug inside her tight ass, she was too focused on trying not to push it in too fast and hurt herself to pay attention to us. 

"Ok, I think we've done enough, for now," Rita said as she turned back on the movie.

They sat down on the other couch, Aunt Lisa slower than mom, and watched the movie with us, we didn't like what was on so I channel surfed until Rita saw a movie she liked.

"Ooh go back! Lets watch that! Put it on Monsters Ball."

"Monsters Ball? Whats that? It sounds stupid."

"Trust me, you'll definitely like it," she said grinning.

I flipped it to the movie about five minutes in, and noticed that Halle Berry was in it, ok now I had a reason to watch it. It started off really slow but then started to pick up a little.

"You two don't even feel guilty about doing this to us do you?" Aunt Lisa asked out of nowhere.

"Nope, not in the slightest. After all the things you did to us, payback is long overdue. Besides, we haven't even DONE anything to you yet," Rita smiled and looked back towards the tv.

"Since when did you start to be so cunning and deceitful?" mom asked.

"Well you are my mother, so I guess its genetic. I should say thank you."

"Thank you for what?"

"You'll find out, real soon."

The way Rita stayed so calm through that whole conversation made me glad I was on the same side as her, not that she'd ever do anything like this to me but still, glad I was on her team. It had gotten pretty quiet again as we got into the movie, and from my POV it had started to get a little boring, that is until the best scene ever came on screen, Halle Berry telling Billy Bob Thornton to "make her feel good." I swear, my eyes were glued to the tv practically the whole scene, until I heard light moans coming from Rita and looked over to see her playing with herself. My cock was rock hard, and needed some attention, and by the looks of it so did Rita. For that moment I forgot mom and Aunt Lisa were in the room as Rita and I began to make out. She threw her skirt covered leg over mine, letting her pink panties show in the process and rubbed my cock through my shorts. I pulled her into my lap, squeezing her ass cheeks tight in my hands while slipping my tongue in her mouth as she ground herself in my lap, all the while we can still hear the raunchy sex scene going on in tv land.

"You know were still in the room right," mom spoke up.

"We know, you can either leave or enjoy the show," Rita said as she took off my shirt.

She leaned off me and pulled my shirt off me then slipped down my body to pull my shorts off. She took them and my boxers in one clean motion, making my cock pop up like a whack-a-mole. She grinned in mom and Aunt Lisa's direction then took my cock in her hand, stroked it a few times, then took the head between her lips.

I couldn't help but let out a loud moan as her tongue ran traces over my head and her lips squeezed around the neck of my cock. I moved her hair out of the way as she slowly took my whole cock in her mouth, then pulled back out to the head, then took it all in again, each time she did it speeding up a little faster than before. Before we knew it we heard mom and Aunt Lisa moaning and looked over to see them playing with themselves, Aunt Lisa pinching her tits and mom fingering herself, both of them were intently staring at us as they tried to bring themselves to orgasm.

"You two look like you're having fun over there, too much fun actually. Time for some new rules, either you can watch us have sex and not touch yourself, or you can touch yourself and not watch us, only listen, your choice," Rita said while stroking my cock.

"What?! Come on what kind of rule is that!" Aunt Lisa whined.

"One you better follow if you don't wanna get punished!"

"You don't have anything against us," mom challenged.

"Actually, we know what both of you hate most, and it just happens to be the same thing, You can thank dad for accidentally spilling the beans," I forced out as Rita still stroked me.

"Dammit. I have a few words for your father when he gets home."

"Ok enough talking, which is it gonna be, look or play?" Rita said smugly.

"Oh, and in case you were thinking about finding a loophole, you can't touch each other or rub up against anything either, I know how you think," I added, feeling proud of myself that I most likely put a stop to any plan they might have had going.

They both huffed as mom turned away and kept playing with herself and Aunt Lisa let go of her titties and continued to watch us, no doubt we were getting under their skin. Rita turned her attention back to me as she slipped her panties down her legs but left her skirt on, pulled her thin shirt over her head and straddled me on the couch. She grabbed my cock and put it right under her pussy, slid the head in, and ground her hips in a circle the rest of the way down until my cock was completely buried inside her.

"OH MY GOD! It feels so good to have a hard cock deep inside me!" Rita gloated.

I looked over at them quick enough to see mom fingering the hell out of her pussy with her back turned and Aunt Lisa biting her lip forcing herself not to touch herself, but my attention was quickly diverted back to Rita as she put her hands on my shoulders, lifted up, and slammed herself down on my cock.

"Shit Rita it seems like you get tighter every time we fuck," I said.

"That's because I do, mom and Aunt Lisa were kind enough to let me in on some of their secrets, its worth the hassle just to feel that big cock stretch my pussy out every time."

I grabbed hold of her ass and helped her ride me, all while I was trying to catch one of her bouncing titties with my lips. It took a while, but I finally grabbed her right nipple and sucked on it like crazy as her moans got louder, and she began bouncing on me harder and faster.

"You two are gonna regret doing this to us," mom said as she was pumping her fingers in and out of her pussy with incredible speed, but didn't look like she was getting off, I guess she needed a visual, haha too bad. 

Aunt Lisa wasn't doing any better. She was damn near on the brink of collapsing she wanted to touch herself so bad, her nipples were so swollen if she had been wearing the clamps they would have popped off a long time ago.

"Let em suffer, they don't appreciate this cock like I do," Rita moaned.

"And they don't appreciate these tits," I said as I sucked on them. "This ass," I said as I squeezed her cheeks in my hand and played with her asshole, getting a few more moans from her. "Or this pussy," I said as I picked her up off me and threw her on the couch and buried my face in her crotch.

"Oh yeah that's it! Lick that pussy baby, lick it clean!"

I raised her legs in the air and licked from top to bottom, making sure to cover every inch of her pussy. She grabbed my head with both hands and guided (more like dragged) my face in circles on her pussy, pretty much covering my entire face in Rita juice, but it didn't bother me at all. 

"Oh shit! I bet you two wish he was licking your pussies right now don't you? Too bad, he's all mine, and he's gonnooooooooh my god!" Rita said before she was cut off by my tongue poking her clit.

I pulled her lips all the way apart until her clit fully exposed itself and then sucked on it so hard I made her body arch off the couch. Her eyes were tightly closed so she didn't see the look of pure jealousy on Aunt Lisa's face, or mom's arm rapidly working on her pussy still trying to get herself to cum, and still failing, almost felt sorry for her, almost. Just as I went back to licking her pussy Rita pushed my head from between her legs and positioned herself over the arm of the couch.

"Put it back in me Randy, please! I need that cock back in me now!"

She was wiggling her pussy at me tempting me to go fill it up with cock, so I got behind her and did just that. I put the tip of my cock at her pussy and pulled her back onto it.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuugh yes, fill that pussy up!"

I dropped my hands off her hips and she took the hint and started working her ass back on my cock, using her arms against the arm of the couch as leverage to push into me. I couldn't see her face fully, but from what I could see, she was definitely grinning in mom and Aunt Lisa's direction.

"Mmmm you guys should feel this, it feels so fucking good! I could fuck him all day right here!"

Rita was having so much fun teasing them so I thought I'd jump in myself. "Now Rita, why are you teasing them like that? You know they can't touch us, they can't feel me grab hold of their hips as my cock slides in and out of them so hard their ass claps in place!"

"Oh fuck Randy keep fucking me like that, slam that cock in my pussy!"

"You two are evil! This isn't fair!" Aunt Lisa cried as she turned around and started playing with her tits and pussy to hopefully give herself some kind of release, and at that same time mom stopped fingering herself and turned around just in time to watch me grab a lock of Rita's hair and arch her up as she forced herself back on my cock.

"You two are gonna pay for this, I guarantee it," mom said, forcefully not touching herself.

"Yeah, but not today! Fuck me baby, keep fucking me, ugh, oh god!" Rita moaned.

This was perfect. They looked like they were in complete hell not being able to fully enjoy themselves and we were in complete heaven being able to enjoy each others body while at the same time torturing the two women who had our numbers since this whole thing started, revenge is sweet. Mom kept looking at us with her arms crossed like we were being unfair, but we didn't care, we just kept fucking right in front of her, I guess now she knows whats its like to be us. 

"Fuck I wanna cum so bad Randy! Make me cum all over that cock!" Rita moaned.

Without saying anything and eyeing mom the whole time I flipped Rita over on her back missionary and pushed back into her while grinning at mom like she did to us so many times I lost count. I didn't break eye contact with her as I fucked Rita until she pulled me down to her and kissed her.

"How much do you love me right now for saying we should torture them?" Rita whispered.

"So much, this turned out way better than I thought it would!"

"Just wait, the day isn't anywhere near over!"

When she said that, the look on her face excited me to the point where I got this burst of energy out of nowhere, and I was gonna take it out on her pussy. I sat up so I could get my balance back and caught mom looking at us and playing with herself at the same time, she was cheating. When she saw me looking at her she tried to hurry up and move her hands, but I had already seen her, and she knew it. I didn't say anything, just looked her off as I turned my attention back to Rita, put her ankles up on my shoulders while grabbing her thighs and slammed my cock into her tight pussy over and over.

"Oh my god! You never fucked me like this Randy! You're going so deep!"

I didn't, but I was gonna start. Her legs being so close together with the position I was in made her pussy feel extremely tight as I had no choice but to bottom out every time I thrust in because she was so wet. Her eyes were closed and she was reaching for anything she could grab. I was fucking her so hard the couch was scooting across the floor little by little, and I could feel herself about to cum, but just like every other time, right before I was about to cum, Rita was getting ready to first.

"Just like that randy, I'm gonna fucking cum! Keep doing that, keep doing that!"

I looked back over in mom and Aunt Lisa's direction to see Aunt Lisa had turned back around to watch, but was still struggling not to touch herself, and mom was cheating again. She had her fingers buried deep in her pussy and was fingering herself crazy, to the point where she already knew she was caught and was going to deal with the punishment later, but she just wanted to get herself off now. Rita's voice continued to get 1/8th higher with each moan she let out until she reached her breaking point.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 17



"Fuuuuuuuuuck randy FUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!"

She latched onto my arms and dug her nails into my skin as her pussy spasmed around my cock for what seemed like five minutes. The whole time I was building up to my own orgasm, but slowly, until Rita's pussy sped up the process for me. I gritted my teeth and was prepared to blow my load inside her until she said not to as best as she could after just having an extreme orgasm.

"No, n-not inside me, cum on m-my body, c-cum all over my b-body Randy."

I had to will myself to pull out of her soft wet pussy. It took a whole lot of will power, but I finally did, and just in the nick of time. As I pulled out she grabbed my cock with her hand and got only so far as three pulls before I groaned and started cumming all over her body. Her tits, her stomach, her neck, and even some of her face had my cum all over it. To say I was exhausted was an understatement, I was so winded that as soon as I stopped cumming, I fell smack dab on top of Rita, smearing the semen that I literally just squirted on her on my chest. I could feel the stickiness and heat of it as it acted as a bonding agent, holding our bodies together in a most natural way. It was at this moment when Rita finally got her breath back and opened her eyes to look at me.

"I don't know exactly what it was, but you better damn well believe I'm gonna find out whatever it was that made you fuck me so damn good, I mean, fucking wow! My pussy is still throbbing!"

"I think you have an idea of what might have caused it," I said casting a look to mom and Aunt Lisa, who by the looks of it managed to get themselves off in the midst of our orgasm. I know they fucking cheated, but with the way the day has went so far, I know we'll fit a punishment in nicely. Slowly I rolled off Rita, the semen stretching between us like cheese on a pizza until I was next to her on the couch.

"FUCK! My pussy feels A-MAAAAAAA-ZING!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Rita said as she stretched her arms and legs in victory. "You know, its too bad you guys don't feel like this right now, I swear its like a bunch of carebears are doing the mararena in my pussy, its such a happy place right now. You know what you do get though? You get to lick the cum off of me, and since Randy plopped down on top of me earlier I know he has some on him too, so you can lick it off him too. See, I am generous after all."

"Generous my ass, you're enjoying every minute of this you little devil," mom sneered.

"You'd be disappointed in me if I didn't," Rita replied with a smirk on her face.

Mom had one of those looks that says her daughter's done her proud by taking after her, but quickly put her poker face back on as she scooted over to Rita and started lick the cum off her, starting with her nipples, figures. Aunt Lisa then made her way over to me and very sneakily I might add, found a small loophole in Rita's "cum tasting" punishment.

"Aunt Lisa what the hell are you doing?" Rita yelled.

"What? I'm licking the cum off just like you said!" Aunt Lisa replied.

"No you're not! You're sucking his cock!"

"It has cum on it! You said we had to lick the cum up, as you can see there's still some drizzling down his cock, and I bet there's still some in there too, so I have to suck it out to lick it up. I didn't break any rules, I just simply found a loophole." 

She grinned as she went back to sucking on my softening cock, knowing she had pulled a fast one. Mom grinned as well, knowing they probably wouldn't get too many of those today. I could tell Rita wanted to say something, but she knew when she was beat, but if I knew one thing, she wasn't gonna let this go unpunished. 

After ten minutes of licking up cum (three if you count the time it actually took), I felt so grudgy that I needed to take a shower, not a long one, just one to get clean and get out. Rita said she felt the same, but she wanted to stay in a little longer, so we agreed on separate showers. I went to use ours while Rita, being skeptical of mom and Aunt Lisa, made both of them go to mom's shower with her. Now when I say quick, I meant quick. I was in and out of that shower so fast the same song on the radio was still playing when I got out, but I was clean so that's all that mattered. I went and lay on our bed while I waited for the women to come out of their shower, and you know what happens when you take a shower and get comfortable, you get sleepy. I lay there, still wrapped in a towel and decided to rest my eyes for a bit. Three women were taking a shower, then had to get themselves all pretty again so I had a good...hour and a half nap? Bet. 

I drifted off and found myself dreaming about the oddest things... random movie scenes, outer space, I even formed the image of carebears doing the macarena, but then my dream got weird. I stood in a room with two wooden doors, each one had a letter over it, R and S. I opened the door with the R and Rita tackled me to the floor and kissed me repeatedly all over my face. 

"I knew we'd be together forever, otherwise the door wouldn't have opened!"

We helped each other up and started to walk away when we caught eye of the door with the S on it. I looked at her and even though she was skeptical, Rita nodded her head for me to open it. When I did, Stephanie jumped through and gave me a big hug and kiss. 

"I'm so happy! Since the door opened that means both of you truly want me in your lives!" Stephanie said as she kissed me then kissed Rita over and over again. 

I didn't completely know what it meant, but sometimes dreams aren't meant to make sense, so I shook it off and walked off down the path that appeared in the dream. Almost immediately when we started walking down the path toward the exit, another door appeared directly in front of it, blocking the path. This door wasn't like the others, this one was metal, it had three locks on it, and it had the letter A over it. We looked for a way around it but there was none, signaling we had to go through this door to get to where we needed to be. I tried to open the first lock, the combination lock, but with no clues I didn't know where to start.

"Wait, I think I know it!" Stephanie said as she tried the lock, and in no time she popped the combo and had the lock off. "Its like it was meant for me to open it," she said when she unlocked it.

One lock outta the way I went to open the next one, the one with the hook that goes in the hole, but for the life of me I couldn't the hook to budge, it felt like I was trying to life Thor's hammer.

"Maybe this one's mine then," Rita said as she walked over and lifted the lock off with ease. "I guess I don't know my own strength."

I smirked at her and stared at the last lock, a deadbolt. Figuring this one had to be mine, I walked over to it and put my hand on it to turn, expecting it to do the opposite, but it turned the full way without a problem. Whoever was behind this door was behind it for a reason, but the door had to be opened because we couldn't get free with this door blocking the way. I took a deep breath, looked at Rita and Stephanie as they nodded back to me, and began to turn the doorknob. Right when I was about to see who it was the room started to shake, and shake and shake and shake, until I realized I was being woken up from my slumber, and when I finally opened my eyes, I saw the pleading face of Aunt Lisa looking back at me.

"Randy wake up! You have to let me take this plug out, its killing me! I don't know how Anna can do this day in and day out and still be able to walk straight."

Still dazed, but quickly snapping to I told her, "Not yet, its your fault you're wearing it remember? Having it in for a little longer won't kill you."

Just as I finished talking Rita turned the corner and slapped Aunt Lisa on the ass. 

"I knew you'd be in here! You just don't know when to quit do you?"

"I wasn't trying anything Rita, I was just..."

"Oh I know what you were doing, or trying to do! You just bought yourself more punishment, now move it along!"

Aunt Lisa rubbed her butt and walked into moms room defeated, but still had that glimmer of hope look. Rita then climbed on top of me, still wrapped in her towel and started nibbling on my bottom lip. 

"You were gonna let her do it weren't you?"

"Do what?"

"Oh don't give me that "do what?" line, she gives you that puppy dog face and you're like putty in her hands!"

"Well if anyone knows that I guess it would be you, right?" I smirked.

"Hey that's different, when I do it its out of love, when they do it its out of lust."

"Yeah, but sometimes your motives aren't always so pure, but its ok, I like that anyway."

"You better, I don't use my good moves on just any ol body," she said as she then rolled her tongue around in my mouth, before she pulled her head back to look at me.

"What should we have them make for dinner?" Rita asked.

"What does mom hate making?"

Rita grinned as she called mom into the room. "Hey mom, we decided what we want you guys to make us for dinner, we want chicken parmesean."

Moms face froze up. "Come on honey you know I dread making that, I never get it right the first time, plus we don't have the things here I need to make it."

"Then I guess were going to the store then, so you two better get dressed," Rita grinned.

Mom sauntered off back to her room and Rita jumped off me to get dressed. As I got up my mind went back to that weird dream I had before Aunt Lisa woke me up. I wondered if it meant anything, or if I was just in that "weird dream" phase, either way, I thought no more of it and put it out of my mind. The drive to the store started off like any other drive, but then Rita started giggling, then giggling some more, then she would start getting touchy feely. She would reach around the drivers seat and grab moms tits while she was driving, and pulled on the clamps to make sure they were still there, eliciting a small moan from mom.

"Honey please, at least not while I'm driving, I don't wanna die being felt up by my daughter."

"I couldn't think of a better way to go, well actually yes I can," she said as she stole a look at me. "Ugh fine, but Aunt Lisa's not driving," she added as she switched places with me and grabbed two giant handfuls of Auntie titties.

"You had better hope noone we know sees you doing this Rita," Aunt Lisa said.

"They won't, that's why were going to the store on the other side of town."

"What? Were about to pass the store now! I'm not going all the way out there to get the same stuff we can get at this store," mom said.

"Looks like you don't have a choice mom," I jumped in.

"You two think you're clever don't you, I know what you're thinking, but were going to this store."

I could tell she needed some more persuasion, so I reached around the drivers seat and grabbed my own handfuls of titties, but then I instantly went to the clamps on her nipples and began to tug at them, making mom groan in pain as her nipples were being pulled from her chest.

"Ow! Ow stop that right now! That hurts!"

"Well its not supposed to feel good mom or it wouldn't be a punishment. So whats it gonna be? Head to the store across town or turn your nipples into raisins?" I asked.

She took a while answering, so I pulled on them a little harder until she groaned in pain and conceded. "OK OK you win were going to the other store! Ooh you two are gonna be in for it!"

I finally let them go when she made an illegal u-turn (probably because her nipples were really starting to hurt) and hopped on the freeway, a big sigh of relief leaving her mouth. The rest of the way there was spent between Rita squeezing Aunt Lisa's tits with her small hands to trying to get my pants off for a quickie, she should have focused on the the latter because we pulled into the store in no time. 

When we got out of the car and started to head for the entrance mom quickly made a wall in front of us.

"Ok you two, in here, no funny business. I don't want anyone I know seeing me being felt up by one of my children, and in a public place I might add."

"No beans mom! Why do you think we had you come to the store way on the other side of town? Just for this very reason, so we wouldn't run into anyone we knew, so no excuses!" Rita followed. "You too Aunt Lisa get going! Just because you were quiet on the way here doesn't mean you're off the hook, now come on I wanna hurry up and get back," she followed.

When we walked into the store they immediately tried to split up from us but we weren't having it, we grabbed a cart and had Aunt Lisa push while mom grabbed everything from the shelves. We had pretty much gotten everything without incident and I thought Rita might give them a break from the torture, that was until she got that patented Rita grin on her face when she looked at me. She waited for everyone in the aisle to leave before she finally spoke.

"Mom there it is up there, get that parmesan cheese on the top shelf," Rita said. 

Mom, thinking nothing of it, started to reach out to the top shelf to grab it, then Rita pulled what looked like a little switch out of her pocket, grinned at me again while she mouthed "watch this" and flipped the switch. Mom, who had her hand on the container of cheese jolted like she'd just been shocked and consequently knocked almost every container of cheese in her wingspan on the floor, continuing to knock down the ones on the lower shelves as she slunk down to the floor shaking and gritting her teeth. I was just getting ready to ask what was going on when I could just hear the sound of buzzing in my left ear, then I put it all together. The loud buzzing and destroyed shelves and mom quivering on the ground unable to speak, and I glanced back Rita open mouthed, knowing what she did.

"Yep, made her put it on after she cheated while watching us, I was just waiting for the perfect time to break it out," Rita grinned, looking at mom shaking on the floor.

"T-t-turn it off, its up t-t-too high," mom said still trying to fight through the pleasure.

"I don't think its too high, do you Aunt Lisa?" Rita asked looking right at her.

Aunt Lisa looked at Rita, then me, then at mom and back at Rita. "N-No I don't think so," she finally answered and then slumped her head down, not wanting to look at mom.

"Good answer Aunt Lisa. Ok mom you gotta get up before someone comes over and sees you."

"I c-can't get up until you turn it off, its t-too high!"

Rita sighed. "Ok I'll turn it down, but I'm not turning it off, so you can get up now."

Mom slowly used the near empty shelves beside her to pull herself to her feet, all the while you can still hear the faint buzzing of the vibrator still lodged inside her. When she finally stood all the way up she glared at Aunt Lisa with that "you coulda helped me" face and fixed her clothes, just as one of the stores workers had came around the corner.

"Is everything ok over here? What happened?"

"I tried to reach one of the cans on the top shelf and lost my footing, sorry. Its ok though, I got one," mom said as she picked up a can from the floor and put it in the cart, laughing it off embarrassed.

"Probably shouldn't be reaching like that in heels but ok, as long as noone got hurt. CURTIS," the kid yelled to the end of the aisle. "CLEANUP ON AISLE THREE!"

"Oh you don't have to clean this up? Aunt Lisa asked.

"What? Noooo! My shifts about to end, and Curtis is the new guy, so he gets to have all the fun."

Just as he finished talking another teenage kid our age turned the corner and slumped his shoulders at everything he had to pick up. "Have fun bro," the guy said as he patted him on the back and left the aisle.

Mom apologized profusely before she turned and pushed the cart out of the aisle as fast as she could.

"You see! Now that boy has to clean all that up. Are you happy?"

"Yeah mom cuz it was completely worth it," I said trying to suppress a laugh.

"Ok are you done having fun now? This thing is really making my skin tender."

"I guess we can stop for now, but were not done by a long shot," Rita said as she turned the vibrator off much to moms relief. 

Aunt Lisa was still feeling the effects of having a buttplug in her for most of the day, so much so that she was straining trying to walk, and Rita noticed.

"That plug really hurts huh?" Rita asked.

"You try wearing a plug all day and let me know how it feels!" Aunt Lisa retaliated.

"I don't need a plug, I got the real buttplug right here," Rita said as she locked my arm smiling. "Anyway, since you gave the right answer earlier I think its time we finally let you take the plug out."

"Oh thank god! This thing was really starting to hurt," she said as she started to walk away.

Just then, I got an idea that would make that simple task of removing the plug that much better. "Wait Aunt Lisa where are you going?"

"To the bathroom, I'm taking it out. You guys said I could, you can't renege on that!"

"Were not, but you don't need to go to the bathroom to do that," I said with a grin on my face, followed by a grin from Rita and a look of understanding then surprise from mom. "You can do it out here, in fact, why don't you take it out in front of Curtis then give it to him, it'll be a nice consolation prize for having to clean up that aisle."

Aunt Lisa was shocked. "What? Are you crazy? Why do I have to do that? It wasn't my clumsiness that knocked the cans over it was Anna who couldn't control herself!"

"Ha! Serves you right for turning on me," mom said, reveling in Aunt Lisa's misery.

"No gloating!" Rita said as she flicked moms nipples that still had the clamps on them, causing her to groan in pain, but still had a grin on her face at Aunt Lisa's expense. "If you hadn't tried to cheat earlier you wouldn't have to do it, but you did, so you brought this on yourself."

"That's the deal Aunt Lisa, either take it out in front of that kid and give it to him, or keep it in for the rest of the day, your choice. To be honest I don't know how much more your ass can take," I said.

She crossed her arms pissed, but she knew she didn't have any other choice if she wanted to be rid of the buttplug once and for all, so she slowly turned around and headed back towards the aisle.

"You two are the devil! I hope they don't have cameras in this store."

We all followed close behind her but not too close until we got back around to the aisle where the kid had made a small dint in the mess, but still had a long way to go. Aunt Lisa looked at us for confirmation and we looked back in anticipation of what was to come, she was really about to do it.

As she approached him he looked up from his kneeled spot on the ground and stood up to face her. "You know, next time you want something off the top shelf can you just call someone? They're always gonna make me clean it up because I'm the youngest and I'm new guy, and its gonna stay that way until they get another new guy."

We're really sorry about that, I don't know why she would reach like that in heels, it was her, she did it," Aunt Lisa said as she pointed to mom who waved back in embarrassment. "No hard feelings? We promise it won't happen again," she added as she held out her arms for a hug.

You could tell he was still pissed, but he wasn't stupid. He saw Aunt Lisa's huge breasts looking back at him waiting to be squeezed into his chest, so for the moment, he sucked it up and smiled.

"Ok, but next time you have to help me," he said as he accepted the hug, holding himself to her chest. Aunt Lisa didn't help things either when she rubbed her tits into him and leaned them down, giving him a great shot of her cleavage before she let him go.

"Deal. Ow!"

"What is it? What happened?" Curtis asked suddenly afraid he'd hurt her somehow.

"Somethings been bothering me all day I can't..." Aunt Lisa said as she reached under her dress. We all stood there in shock as we knew she had just pulled the buttplug out just by the look of relief that came over her face. "Ohhhh, that's much better, can you hold onto this for me? I won't be needing it anymore," she said as she dropped it into his held out hand. 




An Incest Birthday Ch. 17



He looked at it and in no time realized what he was holding. He looked like he was gonna have a panic attack then squeezed it in his hand and hid it from noone in particular out of paranoia, looking back at Aunt Lisa with a stunned look on his face while she innocently smiled back at him.

"Thank you, see you later Curtis," she said with a wink as she turned and walked back to us.

"I can't believe you did it, and you were so calm," mom said in amazement.

"I wanted that damn thing out so I didn't have a choice. I'll be happy if I never see another buttplug for the rest of my life!"

"By the way, that was one of my favorite plugs you two, so bet or not you will replace it."

"Ok mom, besides, its not like you don't have like fifty-seven more hid around the house," Rita said.

We gathered everything else we needed and a few oddball things, and headed to the checkout lane. Since we had more than ten things we couldn't use the self-checkout lanes, which were all full anyway, so we went to the only lane open with an actual person there and a bagger and began putting the stuff on the belt. As we nearly put the whole cart of food on the belt, I got an idea myself with inspiration from Rita's incident earlier and reached into her pocket and went for the switch. She tried to fight me at first, but when she saw the grin I was giving her she let me have it. In the short little debacle to see what we were bickering about mom looked over to see what was going on, only to see me pull the switch from Rita's pocket. She started to give me a sad face and was about to say something but was cut off by the cashier lady trying to get her attention.

"Miss? Miss? MISS!"

As soon as mom turned around to acknowledge the girl I flipped the switch all the way up. You could hear the buzzing clear as day it was that loud, even with all the people in the store. Mom was fighting to stay on her feet, squishing her closed fists against the belt while she squinted her eyes tightly closed.

The cashier lady looked concerned. "Miss are you ok? Do you need to see a doctor?" 

Mom took a minute before she could regain her conposure. "No I'm f-fine, just have a h-headache is all, so what's the total?"

"It comes up to $57.68." The lady made a weird face while looking around and then stuck her ear out to the air. She looked at the guy bagging the groceries then back at us and back at mom again. "Do you hear a buzzing sound or is that just me?"

Aunt Lisa, Rita and I pretended to be clueless as mom tried her best to put on an act. "Buzzing? N-No I don't hear anything, must be the machine," she said as she still struggled to keep her composure.

"No I definitely hear buzzing, I just can't tell where its coming...from." The lady look down at mom's shivering crotch and put two and two together. She looked at the bagger who was looking back at her sporting the same grin she had as they figured out where the buzzing came from. Mom, realizing she'd been found out gave them a pleading look not to say anything as she gently crushed her fist against the belt, while all of us still pretended to remain clueless, but were laughing heavily on the inside.

The cashier and the bagger were all smiles now as mom handed her sixty dollars. "Must be one of those days where you're feeling..." she paused as she looked at us then back at mom. "Adventurous."

"Just having a rough day is all, thought some "medication" might help."

"Been there. Are you sure you're taking the right "dosage?"

"I should be. But I did just increase it to a bigger prescription."

We were getting a real kick out of their "code" talk, so much that I turned off the vibrator just so they could continue. We kept acting clueless so they wouldn't have to worry about us understanding what they were saying.

"Maybe you're getting too used to your prescriptions, if you want, I can refer you to a "doctor" of mine, he's really good, you know, at prescribing medications,especially to new patients."

"That's ok," I have my own doctor," mom said holding up her ring hand. "He's just had a busy schedule as of late, but if its ok with my doctor maybe we can swap prescriptions?"

"Sounds good. In the meantime there's a clinic around the corner and up the street a few blocks that just got a new shipment of top of the line "pills", really good stuff, I go there all the time," the lady grinned as she gave mom her change.

"I'll have to check it out one day, thanks for the info," mom said as she took the change and the cart of food from the bagger, who smiled and winked at her, letting her know their act didn't fool him, while sizing her up as she walked past, not even bothering to be subtle, but who could blame him, after hearing that conversation I was ready to go home and pound her brains out myself, as I'm sure just might happen, unless Rita has a plan where it won't, and knowing her, she might.

As we were leaving the store, we saw Curtis standing near the door, grinning at Aunt Lisa and still clutching the buttplug in his hand. Aunt Lisa smiled at him and conspicuously rubbed her ass as we walked out, reminding him just where the plug had came from. Rita and I had to suppress a laugh, if we didn't know better, she was trying to hit on him, just another side of Aunt Lisa we didn't know about, yet.

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"You do know you weren't fooling anyone with your fake code talk right mom?" Rita asked.

"Please, you didn't understand a word I was saying."

"Oh yeah, like we couldn't figure out "I thought medication might help" means I was horny so I had to frigg myself all day!"

"Just as I thought, clueless as ever," mom laughed, Aunt Lisa laughing with her.

As we got in the car and were about to drive off mom's phone rang, and by the song playing we knew it was dad, so she turned the car back off ad answered it.

"Hey honey, how's work?"

"Again? How long?"

"Its always the same client, tell him to just suck it up and buy the damn house!"

"I know, but you've never had to stay late so much for any other clients..."

"Me and Jim are gonna have a talk, he's putting way too much work on you."

"Well why'd you pick someone whose so picky?"

"(sigh) I was really counting on you being home today."

"You're damn right you're gonna make it up to me, big time."

"Ok honey, love you too. Bye."

"I'm guessing dad has to stay late at the office again?"

"Its that damn client of his whose supposed to be moving back here taking up his time. I was counting on him being home on time."

"Why? Oh, because we couldn't tell you what to do around dad! Good job dad's job ruined your plans. I figure he'll be in around midnight like usual, which means we have a good seven and a half hours left of telling you what to do," Rita gloated.

"I'll be happy when this day is over," Aunt Lisa jumped in as mom turned on the car and drove off.

The ride home was quiet, but not out of boredom, but because Rita and I were too busy frisking one another, so mom and Aunt Lisa got a free pass that time. We pulled in the driveway and took all the groceries in and made it seem as if we were gonna leave them alone a little more, but no.

"OK! Off with the dresses and into the kitchen, you two have dinner to make," Rita said eagerly.

"Umm, no, not happening. We don't know what time your fathers coming home, and he's not about to walk in here to see his wife and sister naked and his kids just carrying on like its normal. Don't forget, if your father finds out, its bad for you two as well," mom protested.

Rita frowned looking at me. "Dammit she has a point. Ok fine, but you're at least going down to your bra and panties, if we need to we'll just stop dad at the front door."

They wanted to argue, but could see it would just end up going around in circles, so they reluctantly agreed and shed their dresses, carrying them into the kitchen where they were about to make us a fantastic once in a lifetime dinner, a half naked once in a lifetime dinner, life was good.

Rita and I were leaving the kitchen to go who knows where to do who knows what when simultaneously both our phones rang, Stephanie and Chris. I don't know why, maybe we thought we had some kind of gender based secret we didn't want the other to know, but we split in different directions, with me going to the basement, and Rita upstairs.

----------- Randy's Call ---------------

"What's up man."

"Hey. Stephanie told me about the bet your mom and aunt made with you guys, did you win?"

"Yeah but barely, I didn't think it was gonna be that hard, we almost didn't make it."

"I bet it was that hard, with nothing to fuck but your hand for a day," he said snickering.

"I meant I didn't think the bet was gonna be that... you're so gay sometimes man."

"Yeah yeah, but all jokes aside, what you make em do?"

"They're our slaves for the whole day, until midnight tonight."

"Really? Completely seen that one coming, with as much shit as they put you through I'm not surprised. At least you didn't pick something like they have to leave you alone for a day."

"We almost did, but something like this probably won't happen again, so we had to take it."

"So what did you make them do?"

"Can't tell you, they'd kill me if I told anyone, and you'd probably slip up and say something."

"Yeah true. Especially if it had anything to do with your mom, she's beyond hot dude."

"Yeah you stay away from my mom, you got your sister to worry about. By the way hows that going?"

"I don't know man, she's been getting more lovey dovey by the day. Before we would just fuck each other silly and that was it, now she wants to go slow and cuddle more."

"That's step one man."

"Step one my ass, We fuck, simple as that. My body doesn't register slow and soft."

"Ok I don't wanna start talking about your body..."

"What? You wanna talk about my body? And you're calling me fruity..."

"So gay man. Stop using Stephanie as a cover and just come out already."

"Yeah you wish. Speaking of Stephanie I'm gonna go get some of that now, mom just left with her checkbook, so she's not coming back for a while, check back with you later."

"Alright man, don't wait until after you have sex to tell her you're coming out of the closet, that'll be a dick move," I laughed.

He couldn't help but let out a little laugh. "Homo."

----------------Rita's Call -------------------

"Hey Steph, what up?"

"You guys won the bet didn't you?"

"Yeah, but it wasn't easy. I almost gave in like two hundred times!"

"If it was just about sex with you guys you would have."

"Yeah because towards the end it was like it didn't even matter, I don't know how to explain it."

"I know what you mean. So what did you pick as a reward thing?"

"Both mom and Aunt Lisa have to be our slaves for the whole day."

"Really? I didn't see that one coming. I thought for sure you would try to find a way to be alone with Randy, with as much as you think and talk about him, let alone fuck his brains out everyday..."

"Yeah I know, but we figured this was a once in a lifetime thing, so we had to take it, plus I have a plan for that anyway."

"They won't take any more bets from you, especially if you've been an ass to them all day."

"Probably not, and we have. We made them eat breakfast naked, they had to watch us have sex, but if they watched they couldn't touch themselves, and vice versa, they had to wear a buttplug, a vibrator and nipple clamps all day, and when we went to the store I turned the vibrator on mom was wearing and made her knock down a whole shelf of food."

"Wow that must've been funny!"

"Not just that, but we made Aunt Lisa give her buttplug to the guy who had to clean up the mess mom made, and then we turned the vibrator on again while she was in the checkout line, and the cashier and bagger guy noticed! The look on her face was priceless!"

"You two are evil!"

"And the day isn't even over yet. I still wanna try to get some time with just me and Randy though."

"Because you looooove him, you want to kiiiiiiiiiiss him, you want to fuuuuuuuuuuuuck him," Stephanie sang in a sing-song voice.

"And that's only the stuff you know about," I grinned, even though she couldn't see it.

"I'm so jealous of you two, I'm trying to ease into being like that with Chris, but were just not where you guys are so its a little hard, and I don't wanna force it, plus he's not budging. He has been a little more ass-kissy lately, so that's a good sign."

"Just stick with it, if its supposed to happen it will, if not, then at least there's the sex. And don't worry, you'll break him down eventually. He just has to be all tough about it, that macho thing."

"I know. Speak of the devil here he comes now with that "I wanna fuck" look on him."

"Go easy on him, he's still fragile."

"And you go hard on Randy, but not too hard, I still got my hopes up one day..."

"Nope, you got your own, Randy's mine, all mine."

"Stingy."

"You know it. Well since Chris has his hands full with some part of your anatomy I'll call you later."

"Much later, its gonna take some time to... Ugh, fuck! I'll call you back Rita... (click)."

What a way to end a conversation.

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After hanging up from Chris I stole an ice cream sandwich from the freezer downstairs and rearranged it like I hadn't touched anything, ate it then disposed of the evidence and went back upstairs just as Rita was coming back downstairs.

"Rushed off the phone too?" Rita asked.

"Yep, sounded like he was about to plow into her from where I was standing," I said as I walked out the front to sit on the porch, Rita followed.

"So I'm guessing you're having way too much fun with this right?" I asked.

"Oh you have no idea, I just wish it could last longer."

"You think we should cut back a little? I mean this only lasts for one day, and they're gonna go ham on us when its over."

"I just have a couple more things I wanna do then I'll be satisfied."

"I'm telling you, it'll come back to haunt us."

"It already is, so we might as well make the best of it since were gonna get reamed anyways."

"Ok then, lets settle this with a game of questions, first one to get stumped loses, game?"

"Game, and I'm going first. Questions about "us" only. Hmmm, ok I got one. What game were we playing when you completely manhandled me and forced a kiss on your sweet, innocent, never done anything bad in her life sister, me?" She giggled as she finished the sentence.

"Umm, yeah," I laughed. "We were playing Super Mario Bros. And might I add I whooped you. Come on you gotta get better than that. My turn. Where was the first place we ever fooled around in public?"

"Easy, the lifeguards building at the beach, my bikini bottoms just happened to accidentally fall down as I was bending over a table," she giggled, accident my ass. "Where did we go for our first date?"

"Ummm, oh yeah, we went to the pizza place, then to the movies where we got "heated", then to the hill behind the park to finish off the night, that was a great day. Who caught us having sex the most?"

"That's a tricky one, that could be either dad or Aunt Lisa, but I'm gonna go with Aunt Lisa just because dad didn't know exactly what was going on. "Who's been a bigger freak with us, mom or Aunt Lisa?"

"Definitely mom, but Aunt Lisa's not far behind, but yeah mom hands down. What was the most amount of orgasms you had at once?"

"Five, I remember that day, we were both so horny we just couldn't stay off each other, definitely need to have another day like that. Where were we when we had our first make up sex?"

"In the back of dad's friends pickup truck, that was also the first time we tried anal, bonus points!"

We had been going at it for a while without an end in sight, we knew way more than we thought we did, and we were still firing out questions.

"Ok, apparently noones gonna win so we'll just call it a draw," I said.

"Nope, no draw, I win since you couldn't think of a question."

"Then I win for all the question I had bonus points for!"

"Nobody said anything about bonus points, you can't just add rules..."

The door opened and mom peeked her head out and nothing else since she was still in her bra and panties. "Ok you two, dinner's ready. At least its nice to know you still have the ability to bicker like siblings," she said as she slid her head back in the door.

"Don't think even for a second were done here," she grinned as she headed for the door.

"I don't plan on being done with you until later," I grinned back as I followed her.

We went back into the house to see mom and Aunt Lisa had cheated by putting their clothes back on, but once we saw the spread of chicken parmesan with mashed potatoes spread out on the plates like they came out of a five star restaurant we were all but happy to let it slide, it looked great. We all sat down and within seconds we were devouring the best meal we've had in a long time.

"Did you get get it right on the first try mom?" I asked in between mouthfuls.

"Yeah, surprisingly your aunts not useless after all," mom joked.

"Says the person who almost burnt the chicken trying to..." Aunt Lisa stopped when she saw a weird look on moms face.

"Trying to what?" Rita asked. "Trying to cheat somehow?"

"Honestly Rita, you don't think you've gotten a little crazy with this whole slave thing? I mean yeah I wasn't all that great either but I didn't make you do anything in public like you did me."

"That's only because we'll never get to do this again, so I'm making it count."

"You're damn right it won't happen again, no more slave bets with you. Give a girl a little power and look what happens, she goes crazy."

"Ahh mom you're fine, don't dish it if you cant receive it, and you dished a whole lot of it. Besides, I've pretty much had all my fun anyway, just maybe one more thing and I'll be done."

Mom groaned, then realized I hadn't said anything through the whole conversation. "Randy you ok over there, you haven't said anything since we started eating."

"Good food." That was all I could muster, I didn't have time to talk, my mouth only wanted to do one thing, and that was eat this delicious plate of food in front of me.

When we finally cleared all the food off the table, leaving absolutely no leftovers (except for dad's plate) Rita and I decided to do the dishes to prove we weren't complete assholes today. There wasn't that many since they did some while they were cooking and in no time we were both back on the porch, taking in a clear night, starry sky.

"So what's that one more thing you're gonna make mom and Aunt Lisa do?" I asked.

"You'll find out before midnight," she smiled.

"You're not even gonna tell me?"

"Not till later, its my secret till later."

"Fine, I didn't wanna know anyway," I said pretending to be hurt. "What did Stephanie call about?"

"To see who won the bet."

"Yeah Chris too. I told him we won and he wanted to know what we did, but I didn't tell him anything."

"I told Stephanie everything."

"What? Just like that?"

"Yeah she wanted to know, and its not like they're strangers so I told her."

"Maybe mom didn't want that getting out."

"Ahh she won't care, after everything they've just did recently, that was nothing."

"Oh yeah, almost forgot about that. Well in any case, if she does decide to get all PMSssy on us, I'll be more that happy to put the blame on you," I said, grinning as I pointed at her.

She laughed it off. "I hate you."

"What are brothers for?" I asked rhetorically.

She got a little shiver as she closed her eyes and fidgeted in her seat a little before opening her eyes back up looking at me. No doubt she was getting horny. "Other brothers or my brother?"




An Incest Birthday Ch. 18



I woke up at about 10:15 well rested and ready to start the day. I sat up and noticed Rita was still sleep next to me, a smile on her face but nonetheless still sleep, which is unusual because she almost always beats me out of bed. I kissed her on the forehead and rolled out of bed, excited for what the day was gonna bring. We had an actual planned day to ourselves, with no interruptions, no having to cut the day short, and best of all, no dad to get in the way. Just as Rita surely was, I was really excited. While we didn't know what we were gonna do, we were definitely gonna have fun doing whatever it was. I grabbed my towel and headed to the bathroom to do my morning routine, plus a shower. I thought of places we could go as I showered, like to the beach, the mall, the movies, or even a concert, but those ideas all seemed so stereotypical and besides that we've already been to those places, countless times. I washed the shampoo out of my hair and gave up on the ideas for the moment and just thought about Rita as I finished my shower. While I wouldn't say we've been through hell, we have been through a lot and noone deserves to finally relax and enjoy herself more than Rita. Speaking of, she should've already been out of bed by now, being more excited about today than I was, I guess I had to get her out of bed, one way or another, and knowing me, I preferred another. I rinsed the rest of the soap off of me and turned off the water. I pulled back the shower curtain and was greeted (more like scared half to death) by a half dressed Rita looking back at me with crossed arms and a slight grin on her face.

"What's this? Why didn't you wake me up? I would have gotten in with you!"

"Not with dad home you can't, besides I was planning to wake you up when I got out of the shower," I grinned back as I grabbed my towel to dry off.

"Well maybe I can go back to sleep and you can come in and do what you were gonna do."

"Nope, too late, you're already up, guess you missed out," I joked.

"You know what, it doesn't even really bother me because guess what? We get to spend all day together, just me and you, for the first time in who knows how long!"

"Yeah I know, we better make the best of it."

"Oh you know I will," she said creeping to me and pushing her lips to mine. 

She put her arms around my neck and walked backward until my back hit the wall, never once breaking the kiss. It was only when I felt her hands creeping down my back and squeeze my ass did I realize I was still naked, that and the smile forming on her lips when my cock hardened between us.

"Umm you know I'm still naked right?" I asked.

"Yeah I know, I was planning on doing something about it..."

"You just love the chance of getting caught by dad don't you?"

"It gives me a rush, what can I say?"

"Well if we wanna have more moments like this we gotta be more careful around him."

Rita sighed. "Fine, but one of these days you won't be able to resist groping me in front of dad."

"Maybe you're right, maybe I should wait till he comes in the room and pull you into my lap and start sucking your titties right in front of him."

"Ooh I would love that!" Rita said with excitement.

"Haha take a shower, we got a long day ahead," I smiled as I left the bathroom.

I went to our room and got dressed and headed downstairs to see what's going on for breakfast when dad rounds the corner first and cuts off my momentum.

"Your mom just told me you two were spending the day together, like that's different from any other day but yeah, where are you two going?"

"Don't really know yet, just kinda wanna get out of the house, we've been cooped up here a lot lately, not counting yesterday."

"Ok. The real reason I wanted to talk to you is that I need a favor from you two."

"Umm, what kind of favor?"

"Not a big one, my main client at work, the one who will get me the promotion if everything goes well, has two kids, his son isn't here, but his daughter is, and according to him she's been acting a little snobbish since she moved out here with her mom a while back. I need you two to hang out with her, show her around the city or something until he gets here, try to get her to lighten up a little."

"Doesn't she have her own friends that can help her out with that?"

"Not the kind he takes a liking to, they're the kind that encourages her bad behavior, you know the type, that bad girls clique or whatever its called today. Besides, I volunteered you both to do it anyway."

"What? Why'd you do that?"

"If it'll help me get the promotion then its worth it, take one for the team son."

I sighed. He only said that when he really needed something, which wasn't often, so he didn't wear it out yet. "Ok dad, when do we have to?"

"I'll let you know, thanks again son," he said as he smiled and went back into the kitchen.

I went back upstairs and opened the door to our room just as Rita pulled up her panties.

"That door was shut you know," she grinned.

"I didn't see any tape on it so no beans," I smiled back. "Dad just volunteered us to be friends with some stuck up girl until her dad moves to town."

"It could be worse, we could be showing around a bunch of stuck up girls every day, by ourselves, for a month, only seeing each other when its time to go to bed."

"Well when you put it like that I guess it doesn't sound so bad, I guess you're right."

"Of course I am, now lets hurry up and get breakfast out of the we so we can get on with Rita and Randy time," she said as she pulled on her pink short sleeve shirt and black capri pants.

I followed her downstairs while looking close at her ass that looked amazing in those tight skin hugging pants and sat down at the kitchen table to a light breakfast of eggs, bacon and toast.

"So what do you two have planned to do today?" Aunt Lisa asked us.

"We'll just drive around until we see something we wanna do I guess," Rita said.

"Sounds gas guzzling, maybe you should stay here and figure it out before you leave," dad said.

"That's the fun of it dad, when you see something on a whim it makes you wanna do it that much more, like that time we rode past the shooting range, you didn't come out for two hours," I said.

"Touche. So what do you two lovely ladies have planned today?"

"Shopping. There's a few things I need to buy while they're on sale," mom said.

"I don't know why I ask questions I already know the answer to," dad laughed.

"Well what are you doing? Probably going to the golf course aren't you?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"Nope, just gonna stay home and do absolutely nothing."

"You should go shopping with mom and Aunt Lisa, you might find something you want," Rita said.

"Nahh that's ok, I don't need anything right now."

"Yeah come on honey, it'll be fun, plus we could use help carrying some bags," mom said.

Dad threw his head back in mock excitement. "Yeah that'll make me wanna come."

"Come on dad, take one for the team, you never know, you might have fun," I grinned.

Dad stared at me with that knowing look as I flipped his own words against him, I knew I was gonna pay for that later, but if he agreed it would be worth it, dad being home all day could really put a damper on our plans of we came back to the house early.

"Fine I'll go, but were going to some places I wanna go to as well."

With everyone in agreement, we finished our breakfast and everyone got up to leave the room. Rita started on the dishes and when I went to help her she said she wanted to do them herself, but she was smiling the whole time. Knowing she was up to something I left anyway and went back to our room. I wasn't in there for a minute before mom followed in behind me and shut the door.

"So really, where are you two going?"

"We really have no idea, we're just gonna wing it I guess."

"You don't even know where you're gonna eat? Some date you are," mom joked.

"I don't wanna keep going to the same places over and over, it gets old fast."

Mom crossed her arms under her breasts and sighed. "What the hell. You know that place that opened up a few months back on Marie and Jim's side of town, Melt?"

"Yeah, Stephanie and Chris said it was the best food they had in a long time, but it took them like two hours to get in because you need reservations or something, its not even a fancy place."

"You need reservations because the food is that good. Anyway, you two can take ours, I was gonna go with your father but we had a change of plans earlier."

"What? No we can't take em mom, it probably took like two weeks to get those reservations."

"A month actually, and fifty dollars, but its ok, take them. You just better not waste the trip."

I leaned in and gave mom a hug, sure she was a gorgeous manipulating con artist, but she was still our mother, and things like that really make you appreciate her. "Thanks mom, you're the best."

"Just remember that next time you decide to leave me unsatisfied," mom whispered in my ear as she slipped some money in my pocket.

I pulled back and she had a knowing grin on her face, like she was gonna use the reservations as leverage to get something out of us, but if this place was as good as everyone said it was, then I don't think either Rita nor I would care.

"The reservations are at eight tonight, so don't be late, if you're not there within five minutes they give your table away, that's how we got in last time."

"Ok mom, and thanks again," I said as she turned to leave. "Oh mom wait a minute! There was one more favor I wanted to ask."

"Yeah what is it?"

"You think you can keep dad out past midnight? We might get back early and..."

"Say no more, I'm already on top of it, or should I say I'll be on top of him," mom giggled.

"Ok a little too much info, but thanks."

"Don't say thanks just yet," mom mumbled under her breath as she left the room.

I lay back on the bed waiting for Rita to come back upstairs, which took way longer than expected seeing as there were only plates and forks in the sink and she's been away for around forty-five minutes. As I lay there I feel myself starting to drift asleep, but knowing what the day held I wasn't gonna let that happen, so I jerked myself awake and was on my way to sitting up when the door pushed open and Rita literally flew right on top of me.

"Come on lets go! Everything's all set and everyone's leaving."

"What's all set? What were you down there doing?"

"You'll see, when we get there, come on!"

We went downstairs and out the front door just in time to see mom, dad, and Aunt Lisa getting in moms van, probably because they were gonna need all the extra space with all the bags they're gonna have.

"See you guys when you get back," Rita said as she got in the drivers side of our car.

"Don't get into any trouble, and Randy look out for your sister," dad yelled out the window.

"I will dad, see ya." Little did he know how true those words were.

We pulled out of the driveway and went down the north end of the street, the side where none of our usual hangouts are, good sign because were not going to the same old places we do to on the regular, bad sign because I still didn't know where we were going.

"So where we going?" I asked when she turned on the main street.

"Not telling, its a surprise."

"You're not even gonna give me a hint?"

"Hmmmm, its something we used to do as a family, but lately I wanted to do with you alone."

"Oh come on that could be anything, we used to do a lot of stuff!"

"Exactly, enough information but not too much. You'll like it, if not then you better pretend to."

"Yes ma'am, I'll like it or you can punch me in the face."

"In the dick."

"Well now nobody wins there."

"Dammit, you're right, I'll punch you in the ass then, you don't use that, yet," she grinned.

"Yet my ass, I prefer not to get probed."

"Yet you probe me all the time."

"That's because you want it, almost all the time."

"That's not... ok yeah I do so what," she laughed.

"Exactly my point."

We joked the whole ride until we ended up on Stephanie and Chris' side of town. We rode past a lot of places I thought she was gonna stop at until we came across the park that ends right before the beach on their side of town starts, and she pulled in. She parked and we got out and she opened the trunk, where she pulled out a big picnic basket with the cliche red tablecloth covering it.

"Surprise, its a picnic!"

"That's a big basket, how much food did you fit in there?"

"Enough to last us all day in case we didn't go anywhere to eat."

"You got a spot picked out where you wanna sit?"

"Yep, over there by the trees, we can just see the water from there."

She grabbed the basket from the trunk and I followed her to the spot she just picked out, listening to her giggle all the way there. We got to the spot and she laid the blanket out and pulled out just about every sandwich and fruit you could think of, from peanut butter and jelly to ham to turkey, to grapes and peaches and watermelon, she had it all.

"How many people were you expecting to feed?"

"You just never know what you're in the mood for," she smiled.

We fed each other sandwiches and fruit as we watched people pass by us, some just walking, some running, some on bikes, some walking their dog, and a few even set up their own picnic.

"See? I inspired other couples to get out and have a picnic," Rita gloated.

"Did you hear what you said? Other couples. Were officially in that group now."

"Yeah we are, finally. It feels so good to finally be able to be out in public!"

"We should keep some memories of this, here let me get my phone out."

I took out my phone and started snapping random pictures of her doing whatever popped in her head. I got her sticking her tongue out, playing with her hair, looking at the sky, throwing grapes at me, I even got her attempting to stuff a entire sandwich into her mouth, and then trying to kiss me with it still there. She then took her phone out and took pictures of me taking pictures of her, until she tackled me to get my phone and ended up sitting on top of me snapping pictures of the many faces I made as she moved her weight around over me.

"I want a picture of us kissing," she said as she got a little serious for a minute.

"I don't know why we don't have one in the first place."

"Who knows, but before the day is over I want at least one genuine picture of us, one that when someone looks at it they can tell we're in love."

"We shouldn't force it out then, just let it happen."

"I still want em anyway just to have em, we literally have none, I..."

I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her down to my lips and kissed her. I know it wasn't going to be that all out romantic kiss like she wanted, but it was a start. I could hear her clicking her phone next to our heads as she took pictures in a rapid fire motion, then she sat up and leaned against a tree and I started taking pictures as she did. By the time we finished clicking the buttons we had well over a hundred pictures in each of our phones, some great shots but most of them catching just the side of our ear or the tree or some other random thing.

"Come on lets go over there by the rocks, we can take more pictures over there," she said.

We left our picnic stuff where it was and headed to the rocks on the water. We ran across them like we used to do when we were kids and all the way back until we got back to where we started, then we sat down. I took the opportunity to take more pictures of Rita looking out at the water, her hair blowing in the wind, skipping a rock, and one perfect shot of her looking at me and smiling, she looked so happy, so full of life, so beautiful, definitely the best picture shes ever taken in my opinion.

"I wish we could stay here all day," she said breaking the silence.

"Yeah me too, its like one of those getaway places, know what I mean?"

"Yeah it is, I bet it looks even better at sunset."

"Maybe we can find out later if we remember to come back."

"You know what would make this moment that much better?"

A smile crept on my face and she interrupted me before I could say anything.

"No you filthy boy, well yeah, but I meant ice cream. Oh you're so nasty," she laughed.

"There's an ice cream shop we passed on the way here, its like a block away from that plaza across the street, we can walk there."

She agreed and we walked back to our picnic area, gathered up all our things and headed back to the car. We put everything back in the trunk and headed to the ice cream store. She grabbed my hand in hers and held it as we walked the short distance to the shop, and just like the last time she grabbed my hand in public, she was smiling big for the whole world to see. 

"I take it by that huge smile on your face you're happy?" I joked.

"If you only knew. Moments like this make me appreciate what we have."

"I know what you mean, like a "we live for these moments" kinda thing."

"Yes exactly! If only they would happen more often..."

"Don't worry, I know they will."

We got up to the window and decided to share a king size banana split with all the fixings, picked a table outside looking towards the street and sat down. We got through half the sundae before we said anything, due to it being a good ass sundae and me thinking about random funny stuff.

"You wont believe what Ste..."

"NEVER GONNA GIVE YOU UP!" I said out loud then burst out laughing.

"What the hell was that? Did you just rickroll me?"

"That songs been in my head all day, ever since I woke up."

She was forcing herself not to laugh. "And you choose now to just blab it out?" 

"It seemed like the perfect moment," I said still holding back a laugh.

"Well anyway, like I was saying before Stephanie said she..."

"NEVER GONNA GIVE YOU UP!" I couldn't help it.

"Dammit Randy! Fine then I won't tell you."

"Hahaha ok ok I'm done, I promise, go ahead. That was too funny."

She gave me a skeptical look before continuing on with her story, and waited for me to calm down laughing just to be sure. "You better not do it again, not playing with you,"she said trying to hold back her own laugh. "But yeah, Stephanie said she wants to have a threesome with you and me."

That caught me completely off guard, turning the whole situation into more of a serious discussion. "And what did you tell her?"

"I didn't tell her anything, I just said that it was a slim chance of that ever happening. Then she tried to convince me it would be worth it, but it didn't work."

"I swear you two talk about sex more than every other guy on the planet."

"So does that mean you wanna do it?"

"What? Where did you get that from?"

"Answering a question with a question, that means yes."

"I didn't even say anything! Don't use your woman tricks to flip around what I say before I even say it! And you think men are crazy."

"You still didn't answer the question," she grinned.

My head was screaming "ITS A SETUP MAN DON'T BE STUPID!" but I knew this was one of those times when you just have to tell your brain "shut the hell up" and tell the truth.

"You know I don't wanna be with her, I wanna be with you, sitting here, smashing a king size banana split that I only got about ¼ of."

She smiled instantly. "I know, a girl just likes to hear those things, and you ate more than that," she said as she reached over the table and punched me in the arm. "I have thought about it though..."

"You what?"

"Nothing. Come on lets go to that plaza and see what stores they have over there."

I wanted to know more, but I decided not to push the subject and look like I was prying for information so I dropped it and we got up and walked towards the plaza. It was just like any other plaza... lots of stores, lots of people shopping at those stores, lots of people walking out with lots of bags from those stores, the usual. I browsed everything with my eyes, but nothing in the direction I was looking seemed to stand out at me, but something stood out to Rita by the way she kept pulling at my hand.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 18



"A pet store! I bet they have the cutest little puppies! Come on lets go in!"

Before I could even utter a single word out of my mouth I was being pulled into the pet store. When we got in it was like it was her first time in a candy store to Rita, she was wide eyed and had a huge smile on her face as she took in the sight of all the animals around her. 

"Ooh look at all the little kitties and puppies! Let's look around," she said giggly.

She took my hand as we started our own tour of the store, with her taking of pictures of every puppy we passed. For being a store holding hundreds of animals, many different kinds at that, it was pretty well kept, and didn't stink, so I didn't mind walking around with her and looking at all the animals. There were dogs, cats, fish, birds, ferrets, hamsters, turtles, almost anything that can be legally kept as a pet was there, but Rita mostly hung around all the small animals, mainly the puppies, huskies and german shepherds to be exact.

"Ooh they're all so cute! Its a shame they have to be locked in cages like this."

"Its either that or have them all running crazy around the store."

"But does it have to be a cage? Its like they're all in jail."

"There's no other way to keep them organized, I'm sure they let them all out every day."

She finished looking at the puppies for the moment and walked around the rest of the store. There was a kid trying to feed a bird a cracker it didn't want, so he threw the cracker at it, and the bird had a temper tantrum at the kid and scared him half to death, but to us it was hilarious, he cried like the kid who got scared by his father from the maze game on youtube. 

"Randy that's not funny," Rita said as she play hit me.

"Then why were you laughing too?"

"I only laughed because you laughed."

"Then you're just as guilty. Come on, lets go look at the shark fish."

We were walking towards the back where the fish were and as Rita rounded the corner she stopped dead in her tracks and dropped down to her knees. 

"Awwww! Oh my god hes so adorable! Look at him!"

I caught up to where she to see what she was looking at and in a cage by itself was a newborn black and white huskie, no more than two weeks old.

"We just got him in yesterday," a lady employee walked over and said.

"Why is he in a cage by himself?" Rita asked.

"He's the only one of his litter, and he hasn't had shots yet," she said then walked away to tend to some other animals trying to get out of their cages.

I could see the look on Rita's face as she looked at the puppy and it was clear as day, she wanted it. Its the same look everyone she knows is used to when she wants something and will do anything to get it. She put her hand on the cage and the puppy sniffed it and put his paw right up against her hand.

"Awwwww! I want him, we have to get him Randy!"

"I thought we were just coming to look around?" I laughed.

"I know, but look at him, hes so cute and lonely in a cage all my himself..."

"You don't wanna look at any other animals in the store?"

"Nope, I want HIM. Who's a cute little puppy? You're a cute little puppy that's who!" she said talking in baby voice at the puppy. 

"You think mom and dad would let us have a dog?" I whispered so noone would hear.

"I don't see why not, we had a cat remember?"

"That was a long time ago, and they didn't wanna let us get that."

The shop lady walked back over to us. "Well if you're serious about buying him he still needs to get his checkups and get caught up on his shots, so that should give you some time to figure out if you want to get him.

"Ok,can you hold him for us?" I asked.

"We'll do what we can, his appointments might take a while so you'll have time.

Rita stood up off the floor and fixed her clothes,then she wrote her number down on a piece of paper and gave it to the lady. "Thank you, when he gets all his shots and stuff can you call me please?"

"Sure thing, I'll call you when hes all ready to go."

We thanked the lady again and started to walk out of the store when Rita's phone rang, scaring some of the animals. She fished it out of her pocket and hurried up to answer it not even bothering to check and see who it was, just so the animals would stop their little tantrum attack.

"Hello?"

"Hey Stephanie what's up."

"Actually we're on your side of town, me and Randy are spending the day together."

"Haha shut up, this time is different."

"What are you guys doing?"

"Not in a long time, you never really forget though."

"I don't know, I don't wanna fall like three million times."

"How long are you gonna be there?"

"Ok then we'll meet you there, where is it?"

"We're in the pet store in the Biddulph Plaza, how do we get there from here?"

"Oh it is? We didn't see it on the way here."

"Ok, meet you there in a little bit then."

"Haha you're such a slut, see ya."

"Umm so what exactly just happened?" I asked her when she hung up the phone.

"We just got invited to go ice skating with Stephanie and Chris, I told then we used to skate a long time ago but haven't in a while so we'll be falling a lot."

"Ring isn't even on your finger yet and you're already setting up double dates," I laughed.

Rita looked at me as if she was looking at a unicorn carry a leprechaun over a rainbow. She didn't say anything, just looked a me with that big smile of hers.

"What!" I said now confused.

"Yet?"

"Yet what?"

She was now fully smiling. "You said the ring isn't even on my finger "yet", I heard you." 

I rewinded the incident in question in my head and realized I did say just that, and without even knowing either, it just came out. I couldn't help but smile. 

Her smile got bigger. "Oh my god, I could be Mrs. Randy Stevens! Lets go buy a ring right now!"

I laughed. "Come on Mrs. Stevens, we don't wanna keep the other married couple waiting," I joked.

She held my hand as we walked out the door and all the way back to the car, and while I was driving to the rink, which was closer than we realized. Even though I was paying attention to the road I could feel her looking at me, and each time I would smile or glance at her she's rub my hand or hold it in both of hers and keep her gaze on me, wanting to say something but not wanting to clash with the mood that had been set in the car. In no time we arrived at the rink, went in, rented some skates, and went to look for a place to sit and spotted Stephanie and Chris putting on their own skates. We snuck up behind them and pushed their heads together in a mock kiss.

"Hey who the... oh its just you two, real mature," Chris said.

"Oh quit acting like you didn't wanna do it, or did we make you kiss the wrong body part?" Rita joked.

I tried not to laugh, but it was too nicely set up to hold it in, Stephanie laughed too seeing as it was her joke to begin with. 

"Everyone's got jokes today, just wait till we get on the ice and you guys bust your ass over and over again, then I'm gonna be laughing," Chris retaliated.

"Yeah but until then you're the kiss ass," I said, receiving a punch in the arm in the process.

We all got our ice skates on and held on to every wall possible until we got to the ice, but Chris didn't wait for us, being a hockey player he was already on the ice and had done three laps around the rink before we even got off the carpet. Finally though we got on the ice, and we weren't doing much better there than we were on the carpet. Stephanie fell immediately, Rita wouldn't let go of the wall, and I slowly slid one foot in front of the other going a whopping one and a half miles an hour on the ice. Just as I started to get the hang of it a little Chris flew past me, throwing of my concentration and making me fall on the ice along with Rita and Stephanie.

"You guys are looking pretty good over there, twenty more years and you'll be pros in no time!" Chris yelled back as he took off around the rink.

"You can skate like Wayne Gretzky all you want but you're still a kiss ass!" Stephanie yelled back.

"That joke is never gonna die is it?" I asked. 

"Probably not, especially since he literally does kiss my ass."

"And who knows what you do to him..." Rita added, laughing.

"Haha you don't wanna go there, I'm sure you and Randy..."

"Ooooook we're gonna stop right there! No need to get into any details," I jumped in.

"Rita's just gonna tell me later, so you might as well get it out now."

"Dammit. Well at least wait till I'm not around."

"In here? Yeah that's not gonna happen anytime soon, here help me up."

We all helped each other stand up and slowly built up our progress on the ice until we were all able to skate without using the wall, but we were nowhere near as good as Chris was, who was making his way back to us, gloating as he did.

"Well its not pretty, but its progress, I'm tired of skating by myself."

"Then quit leaving us," Stephanie said.

"Its better than watching you guys fall every three seconds."

As they were talking, Rita snuck behind Chris on the ground and Stephanie tabletopped him over Rita's back, causing him to crash down on the ice, both of them laughing out loud (actually laughing, not lol).

"There, now were all even," Rita said as she and Stephanie skated away before he could get up. I went to help him up but before I even got close to him he was already back on his feet and flying after them. I followed behind as best I could but there was no way I was catching up to them just yet. When he caught them he tackled them both to the ice and held them down.

"Stop it Chris the ice is cold,"Stephanie whined.

"Uhh, no shit Steph, its ice, its supposed to be cold!"

"You know what I mean, get off!"

I finally made my way there and went to pull Chris off but lost my balance along the way and fell on top of the pile, which made it look like I was helping Chris to keep them on the ground.

"Oh you're playing like that Randy?"

"Like what? I lost my balance and fell!"

"Lost your balance my ass! When I get up I'm gonna throw you into the wall!"

"You too Chris, unless you say you're sorry right now!"

Chris got off of them and helped Rita up, then helped Stephanie up and started skating away with her, a little too fast for her to be able to keep up, then out of nowhere he started spinning around in a circle holding onto her by her hands.

"Ok I'm sorry. I'm sorry that you talked smack in a place where you clearly have a disadvantage!"

Stephanie was holding on to his hands for dear life as Rita and I looked on. "You asshole! I swear to god if you let me go Chris I'm gonna punch you in the nuts!"

He just kept spinning around with her, to the point where we knew she would be dizzy in no time, and Rita took out her phone and started clicking away again. When he finally did let her go, she was so disoriented she couldn't skate straight or keep her balance to save her life, and fell almost immediately. 

"Just wait till I can see straight Chris, you're gonna be doing a lot of ass kissing tonight!"

"Blah blah yeah yeah yeah, we already know where this joke goes," he said still laughing.

"You better not do that to me, or were both gonna be celibate for one whole week," Rita said.

"Now you know we wouldn't last one whole day, why put us through that?" I mock reasoned.

"I think you get my point, no spinny Rita, at least not like that."

I pulled out my phone and snapped a few pictures. "Gotcha." I said not letting her know if I was talking about her being spun or saying I got her on camera.

In no time our fun little skate time turned into one big TNA (because WWE fuckin sucks now) wrestling match. I don't know how, but both Chris and I both ended up under our little sisters being pummeled with tiny fists as their wrist jewelry jingled back and forth with every contact to one of us. In my case, the punching stopped and we looked over at Chris who was still getting smashed.

"Don't look at them look at me!" Stephanie said as she grabbed his head forcing him to look at her then went back to slapping and hitting him."

"Ok ok you win just stop hitting me!" Chris gave in, trying to protect his face.

"Say I'm the queen!"

"NO!"

Her face turned up and she gave him what looked to be a very painful ass nipple twister. "Say it!" 

"Oooooow! Ok you're the queen! Ow!"

"And you're a kiss ass!"

"Ow ow ow you're the queen and I'm a kiss ass, there you happy? Let my nipples go!"

"And don't you forget it," she said as she let his nipples go and crawled off of him.

"That was cheap. That make you feel better?" Chris said rubbing his nipples.

"Lots, now were even."

"Good thing there are no little kids in here or we'd all be kicked out,"I laughed as both Rita and I took pictures of Chris getting his ass beat.

"My nipples feel like they're about to fall off, you bitch,"Chris complained.

Stephanie went to lunge at him but fell just as soon as she stood up, and Chris took the chance to skate away from her. While I was distracted by Chris and Stephanie, Rita took the opportunity to sneak up on me and wrestle me to the ground.

"Hey I thought we were done with that," I said trying to get free.

"Nope just took a break, make sure you get a lot of pictures Steph," Rita said.

I heard Stephanie's phone make the picture snapping noise over and over until she felt she needed to give Rita a hand and came over and sat right behind her on my chest, pushing Rita closer until she was pretty much sitting on my face.

"This doesn't look good for the cameras in here," I mumbled from under Rita.

"Yeah but it'll look great in ours," Stephanie said while taking more pictures of the who of them making themselves comfortable on my chest. It really was a good thing no kids were there, we would have been kicked out, banned, and damned to hell a long time ago.

"Ok I think you had enough, just remember this next time you get on my bad side," Stephanie said.

"What? I didn't get on your bad side, Chris did!"

"Well you're a guy and you were with him, so you're guilty by association, so you get it too!"

"Stephanie if you twist my nipples like you did Chris I swear I'm gonna punch you in the vagina!" I don't know why I said vagina, it just sounded like the better word to use at the time.

"Oh, you will now? Now I have to..."

"Not these nipples Stephanie, if anyone's gonna do anything to them its me," Rita interjected.

"Then I guess I'll just have to make up for it with your nipples!"

"Now that's what I'm talking about!" Chris said as he skated back to us from out of nowhere, still tending to his nipples. I myself moved Rita off of me and scooted from under Stephanie and sat up in anticipation, wondering if she was bluffing or if she's actually do it.

"I don't think so, if anything's gonna happen to my nipples its gonna be licking or sucking," Rita said.

"Holy shit that's even better, that'll completely make up for the nubs I have left," Chris said.

"You think I should? Right here on the ice rink in front of everybody here I should just pull out one of her titties and start sucking it?" Stephanie said smiling at Chris and I then at Rita. "If you guys think I won't do it..." Stephanie continued as she put her hand on Rita's shirt and moving it to the side a little while moving her mouth closer to it. Chris was about as anxious as it gets as she put her lips right on Rita's cloth covered tit, bit on it a little making Rita moan, and went to pull her shirt off to the side to expose her tit to the world, then she stopped completely and grinned an evil grin at Chris. "You're right, I won't, not here at least. I would like to come back at some point in time."

Chris looked like a kid who just saw his puppy get ran over. "Aww that was an asshole thing to do!"

"Yeah you know all about assholes don't you Chris? Stephanie joked again at Chris' expense.

"Laugh it up now, won't be so funny when we get home."

"What's gonna happen when we get home?"

"Oh you'll find out soon enough."

We laughed all the way to the carpeted area and sat down to take off the skates that felt so heavy they had to be taken off for a while. It took around five minutes, a lot of straining, and a little help from Rita before I finally got my skates off, next time I won't listen to Chris and get a size too small.

"So what are you guys doing on this side of town anyway?" Chris asked.

"Randy and I finally have some time to ourselves to do whatever we want," Rita said.

"How is that different than any other day?"

"That's what I said," Stephanie jumped in.

"Be quiet, its different! We don't have anyone breathing down our necks for a change," Rita replied.

"Time together my ass, you two are on a date, you're not fooling anyone," Chris said.

"We're not trying to fool anyone, were out on a date," I said plain and straight forward.

Chris made a stink face and then looked at Stephanie. "What the hell is wrong with them, hes on a date with his sister, I mean who dates their sister?"

"I don't know, maybe they grew up in a dungeon or something," Stephanie said playing along.

"You two do know you're not supposed to date each other right? You're only supposed to make out, feel each other up, and fuck each others brains out, then wake up and do it again." Chris said.

"That's all?" Stephanie said breaking character. "Then what was that yesterday when you..."

"AHHHHHHHHHLALALALA BE QUIET NOW AHHHAHAHLALALALA!" Chris yelled while covering his ears with his hands while Stephanie tried to pull them away.

"Look at em, and I thought we were weird," I said to Rita.

"Hey don't include me in that, hes the one with the problems," Stephanie said.

"While we're on the subject, when are you two gonna quit with all the runaround stuff and have a first date?" Rita asked, emphasizing the word "are."

"That's not something we can just decide on and go do,"Chris said.

"Yeah you can, you ask her out, she says yes, you go on a date, simple as that," I said.

Chris frowned. "It seems forced that way."

"Its not forced if you both wanted to do it," Rita said.

"Shouldn't there be a time requirement or affection thing or something before your brother asks you out on a date?" Stephanie asked.

"Wait, why am I the one who has to ask?" Chris asked Stephanie.

"Because I'm the girl and you're the boy, duh."

"And?"

"And that's the way its always been."

"Yeah maybe in 1950, those days are long gone. Women killed chivalry when they asked for independence, you cant have both."

"That's spoken just like a man."

"And that's spoken just like a woman to want everything handed to her and give nothing back."

"Keep talking and I'll "give" you another nipple twister!"

"You come near my nipples again and I'll..."

"Ok kiddies! I guess we jumped the gun a little bit," I interrupted.

"Yeah, maybe you guys should wait a few months, or years, something," Rita joked.

"She'd probably want me to pay for everything," Chris mumbled.

Stephanie looked dead at Chris. "I heard that!" 

"I did say it loud enough, its not like it isn't true.

Stephanie put on a baby face and poked her lip out, kinda like one of the faces Rita makes when she wants something. "You wouldn't wanna spend money on your pretty little sister?" she said in a baby voice and tilting her head, looking at him with her big blue eyes.

"Don't try it Steph, not gonna work this time."

"But I'm your little sister, you love me don't you?"

"After that nipple twister I'm not so sure."

"You love me don't you?"

"Stephanie quit it, that's cheating."

"You love me don't you?" Stephanie said, managing to look even sadder.

He sighed hard, knowing he lost. "Dammit."

Stephanie looked at us. "He won't say it out load, but he know he loves me."

"Then again, maybe they don't need to wait a few months, they're being all cutesy, and even in public, that's what happened with us," Rita said.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 18



"Lets go back on the ice, that way at least I can skate away," Chris said awkwardly.

Without waiting for confirmation, he was back on the ice as we were putting back on those heavy skates, it would take a while to get used to them again, not to mention being able to actually skate in them. We were out there for a little longer than last time taking more pictures and chasing each other around the rink, and Stephanie accidentally reenacted the video clip where the lady screwed up the national anthem then added insult to injury and fell on the ice before walking away in shame, needless to say when Stephanie did that very thing that was it for ice skating for the day, lucky for her we were the only ones who saw it, with Chris laughing all the way back to the carpet.

"Whose idea was it to go stupid ice skating anyway," Stephanie said while removing her skates.

"Umm yours, I wanted to go to that candy factory that just opened up," Chris said.

"Maybe we still can, it doesn't close until seven."

"Its 6:10, and we still have to drive there."

"If we hurry up we can at least look around."

"We gotta go now then, you guys coming?" Chris asked looking at us.

We didn't know anything about a candy factory that opened up, but hey, we liked candy, and it was somewhere we haven't been, so what the hell. I looked at Rita who just like almost any other time was thinking the same thing I was, the twin thing never gets old. "Uh sure, we'll follow you guys there."

We got our shoes back on and in no time were in our car following them to this candy factory, which we would be at sooner than later since Chris was flying down the street trying to get there with as much time to spare as possible. When we finally did get there (with thirty minutes to spare), we went inside and almost literally lost our breath, the place was huge! They had every kind of candy imaginable, chocolate, gum, caramel, taffy, everything. If it was ever made it was here, they even had the Willy Wonka bars. We didn't know where to start, so everybody split up and went to a different side of the factory, with me heading towards the gum. There was the big league chew, breath freshening gum, gum inside candy, chiclets, bubble tape, bazooka joe, all kinds, but I grabbed a big bag of gumballs and went to see what else the store had. I met up with Rita who had gotten herself a basket and filled it with every kind of chocolate you could think of... candy bars, chocolate covered pretzels, hershey's kisses, gourmet chocolate, and that's only what I could see.

"Yeah I know, but who knows when we'll be back, I need enough to last until we do, and plus mom and dad like gourmet chocolate," Rita said when I eyed her big basket of candy.

"And all I got was a bag of gumballs..." I sulked. I was definitely going to change that.

We went through the rest of the store, meeting up with Chris and Stephanie a short while later each with their own baskets filled more than halfway up, my basket was looking way undersized. I decided to start picking up everything I remember having as a kid, to things I just happen to have a taste for, to things that were just too cheap to pass up, and a lot of the stuff was cheap. By the time we finished grabbing candy it looked like we went trick or treating five times, and still had some left over. With five minutes to go we all rang our candy up together, which came up to $137.93, which was ridiculous for four people, but no one put anything back. We had so much candy we qualified for a discount, and we needed it since we weren't gonna be buying candy for a long while. I still don't know what we were thinking spending that much on candy, heat of the moment thing I guess. We all chipped in and paid for the candy and were out the door about two minutes before they were supposed to close.

"This should last me about three days," Chris said opening up a candy bar.

"And your teeth will last you about three weeks if you eat all that stuff now," Stephanie followed.

"I'm not listening to you NIPPLE TWISTER who has more stuff than all of us combined!" Chris said through a mouth full of candy bar.

"Fine, but don't say I didn't tell you. Anyway, what are you guys gonna do now?" Stephanie asked us.

"We don't know, just been kind of a "whatever happens" kind of a day," I said.

"We could go for a walk, look at the neighborhood a little bit. You guys wanna come?" Rita asked.

"Uhhh no thanks, I did enough walking, and skating, and falling for one day," Stephanie replied.

"Enough for five days," Chris joked.

"Keep making fun of me..."

"Or what? I still cant feel my nipples, what else are you gonna do to me?"

"Then I'll just have to twist something else," Stephanie said looking down at Chris' crotch.

"If you even think about going near there I'll..."

"Oh you don't want me to go near there again? Ok if that's what you want," she grinned.

"Wait what? What are you..."

"Fine with me. We'll see you guys later. Come on Chris, I wanna go home and paint my toenails."

Chris stood there a little dumfounded as Stephanie walked away with a little pep in her step. "Hey man, what the hell just happened?"

"Pretty much you just agreed to never have sex with her again," I said.

"Like hell I did, see you guys later," Chris said taking off after Stephanie.

"MAKE SURE YOU DON'T GET ANY POLISH ON HER SKIN, WE HATE THAT!" Rita yelled.

"What was that for?" I asked.

"For Chris, I guarantee hes gonna be painting her toes tonight if he wants sex."

"You're that sure?"

"After everything that went on today, I'd bet a million dollars."

"Sucks to be him," I thought as we walked back to our car to put the two big bags of candy in the trunk. We set off on the path opposite which we came and walked down the street.

"So how's the day going for you so far?" I asked.

"Perfect, even with all the falling at the ice place."

"And its still not even over yet, still got over four hours left."

"That's why I volunteered to go walking, we were getting short on time and I knew Stephanie and Chris weren't gonna wanna go walking anywhere."

"I see mom passed some of her traits on to you," I joked.

"She gave you just as much. I still cant believe you set mom up like that at the beach yesterday, that was down right...mom. That was exactly something she would do."

"I know, I had to think like her, I couldn't let her pull that out of her ass and beat us at our own game."

"I don't think I ever wanted to fuck you more than that moment."

"I noticed, I was sinking down into the sand you were fucking me so hard."

"But you liked it," she said smiling as she said it.

I paused a minute to give her the illusion I had to think about it, and when she looked at me I smiled big. "Yeah I did. I'm gonna trick mom more often if you're gonna fuck me like that."

"Don't bet on it, we got lucky a few times, but after yesterday, moms gonna be on her A game."

"Well at least we made em count, but I still we can get her a couple more times."

We walked in silence for a while just holding hands and checking out the scenery, until Rita spotted one of her favorite places, well used to be. "They have a java juice over here? What the hell! I thought they closed them all down."

"Just the one on our side of town, something about relocating."

"That sucks! Why would they do that? That's just dumb."

"Actually if you think about it, it works out better for us," I said sounding upbeat.

"How?"

"Because now we have a reason to be on this side of town more, without having to rely on Stephanie and Chris for a cover, especially if we wanted it to be just us. I mean yeah its gonna be hell on gas, but in the end it'll be worth it. And noone would question it because they all know how much you love java juice, well did until they closed down, so now we have this in our back pocket."

She looked up at me and smiled. "You don't fool me, you're just trying to get some tonight."

"Is it working?" I smiled back.

"I'll let you know, but first we need to get something to eat, I'm starving."

"Oh yeah I almost forgot, you know that restaurant MELT that just opened?"

"Yeah the one that's almost impossible to get in without a reservation?"

"Yeah that one, mom gave us her and dad's reservations to go."

"She did? Why?"

"She just gave them to me, since they're going shopping, she didn't wanna waste the reservation."

She was still skeptical. "We're talking about mom here Randy. There's gotta be a catch."

"She just gave it to me, she wanted to show shes still our mother I guess."

"Well if that's the case then ok, she is still our mother, I just forgot it with everybody sleeping together and all. That was nice of mom, I love her," Rita perked up.

"Now that I think about it she did hug me real tight and say remember she did this for us next time I decide to leave her unsatisfied."

"That bitch, I knew she had some ulterior motives."

"This can all be settled with some mom on daughter jello wrestling."

"You'd love that wouldn't you?"

"Every minute. The two hottest women on the planet going at it in a bowl of dessert, classic," I said now getting an image of it in my head.

"So whos the hottest?"

"Huh," I said, Rita snapping me back to reality.

"You said the two hottest women on the planet, who's the hottest?"

"Oh no, I'm not walking into that trap!"

"Its not a trap, I just wanna know who you think is the hottest."

"You wouldn't get mad if I didn't pick you?"

"So you think mom is hotter?"

"See that's why I can't answer that, its an unfair question. Mom is beyond beautiful, we both know that, and she birthed you, who is just as beautiful as mom is, just younger. How do you decide there? You both have qualities the other doesn't have, like moms a milf, a dancer, and has huge breasts, you're a vixen, in incredible shape, and have an amazing ass, and you both have flawless faces, its completely impossible to choose, but having to pick, I would pick you just for the fact that I'm in love with you."

"Awwwwwwwwww! You've been thinking about it haven't you?"

"I thought it might come up one day, but I still didn't know how to respond to it, that just came out."

"Well it came out perfect. So I'm a vixen huh? I would've thought you'd say girl next door."

"I was gonna, but I didn't know how you'd take that."

"Yeah. Ok I think we've walked far enough for now, I'm starving! Lets go eat."

"Ok, we got thirty minutes to make our reservations, good thing we started walking back to the car or we might've missed it. Mom would've been pissed."

"Well lets go, she doesn't need any more excuses to fuck you."

"You're cute when you're jealous," I said, getting a half smile from Rita. The best things always happens when Rita gets jealous; angry sex, make up sex, quickie sex, anal sex... if things keep going down that path I might have to make her jealous more often...

We walked the rest of the way back to the car, turned on the gps from her phone so we could find the quickest way there and were off. The gps took us down streets we wouldn't normally go down but we seemed to be moving along fast so I was ok with it, not to mention we saw some more places we might wanna visit later, like the aquarium, or the mini-golf place, or comedy club, man this side of town has everything, looks like we'll be spending a lot more time over here.

When we finally arrived at the restaurant it was exactly as we expected it to be, packed. The line was going around the corner. We got there with five minutes to spare and hurried in before they even had a chance to give our table away. There were two lines, one full of people and one that had one couple in it, we figured the one with the one couple was the reservation line and went to it just as the other couple were leaving to go sit down.

"Good evening and welcome to MELT, may I have your name please," the host said.

"Yeah, Stevens, table for two please," I said trying to sound older than I was.

He scanned the paper for a while, making us think that we weren't on the list, then perked up at the last minute. "Ahh here we are, Stevens for two. May I see your ID's please?"

We looked at him weird, having never been asked to show ID in a restaurant before.

"Its to make sure you are who you say you are, people will do anything for a table here."

"Oh ok," I said as we pulled out our ID's and showed them to him. "The food is that good that people will go through all that trouble just for a table?"

"Believe it or not. We've had someone try to impersonate Lady Gaga down to the tee. The hair, the makeup, the clothes, the whole nine, even those crazy shoes she wears."

"Wow," we both laughed. "Well we should get in and see what all the fuss is about," Rita said.

"Not a problem. Your table is the one by the window in the fourth row, are you fine to get there or would you like me to escort you there?"

"You'd better escort us, I don't wanna get kicked out for sitting at the wrong table," I said.

"Wouldn't be the first time it happened," he laughed. "Ok, right this way."

He walked us through the crowd of tables until we reached ours, which showed a great view out of the window we were sat next to. The host helped Rita sit down before handing us two menus and heading back to his podium in front of the restaurant.

"Ok, it is a little classy with the tables and the view, but everything else seems normal," Rita said.

I looked down at my menu to see what she was talking about and got it almost right away, the food was pretty normal for a restaurant. They had steaks, pasta, seafood, salads, and even burgers, they had burgers! A lot of people here weren't even dressed up, they were casual, but it costs you an arm and a leg to get in, must be some pretty damn good food.

"You figure out what you want?" I asked.

"Yep. Everything looks so good, but I don't wanna be greedy."

"It all does look good. We can get something different each time we come."

"If we can ever get back in," Rita laughed.

"All the tables aren't even being used, and all those people are still waiting outside."

"I guess they're getting all the people with reservations in first, then everyone else."

"Yep, because they're starting to let some of them in. How did we not hear about this place?"

"Because we were too busy sneaking around and fucking each other silly to notice," she grinned.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that," I laughed.

We talked for a few more minutes then a waitress made her way through the tables and right to ours. "Hi I'm Kristen and I'll be your waitress this evening. Have you decided on what to eat?"

Rita looked at her a second longer than usual and checked her menu again before responding. "Yeah I think I wanna try the 16oz. Sirloin steak, well done, with the baked potato and corn on the cob."

"And for you sir?"

"I'll have the same except in place of corn on the cob I'll have macaroni and cheese," I laughed.

"Something I said sir?"

"Yeah you keep calling me sir, sounds like you're talking to my father."

"They make us say it to everyone, makes me feel weird too."

"Well you can skip us, just call me Randy, and this is Rita."

"Nice to meet you, I'll just take those menus and be back as soon as your food is ready."

"Ok thanks," I said as she took the menus and walked away, then turned to look at Rita giving me the eye (the look women give you when they think you're up to something).

"What!"

"I saw you flirting with her, you're not slick."

"Me? What about you staring at her chest like she didn't have a shirt on?"

"You can't prove it."

"I was sitting right here!"

"Nope, not good enough, you lose."

"I'm eating your corn on the cob."

"Then I'm eating your steak."

"How is that an even trade?"

"Because it... ooooooh nice try, trying to get me to change the subject."

"Dammit, well it it almost worked, you're just too smart for me."

"Sarcasm won't work either."

"Ok then I'm smarter."

"No I'm... you sneaky bastard," she laughed.

"I try. So what do you think Chris and Stephanie are doing?"

"Besides each other? Stephanie's getting a fresh pedicure as we speak."

"You girls are evil for doing that, using sex as a weapon."

"Guys shouldn't make it so easy then."

"I think I'm gonna start doing that. I get what I want or no sex for you."

"You already get what you want. How does that sound, "have sex with me or I won't have sex with you", really Randy?" Rita laughed.

"Its not always about sex you nympho, I could've been talking about video games or something."

"But we both know you weren't."

"I coulda been."

"But you weren't."

"Punk." Yeah, great comeback.

We messed around for a little while longer then the waitress came to our table with our food, and man, it looked about as perfect as you could make food look. The steaks were huge, plump, and juicy, the baked potatoes was cooked perfectly, her corn on the cob looked good and my macaroni and cheese looked right out of a tv spot.

"Here you are guys, hope you enjoy," Kristen said as she sat both plates down.

"This looks amazing," I said eagerly.

"That's what everyone says their first time here, which is why this place is so popular."

"We might have to order some to go," Rita followed.

"Yeah they say that too, well I'll let you guys enjoy your food, flag me if you need anything."

She smiled as she walked to another table and we looked down at our gorgeous plate of food like we hadn't eaten in days, not wasting any time and going right in to the best plate of food we'd ever had. The steak was so juicy and perfectly cooked it felt like sex for your mouth. We were eating so fast we almost forgot to savor the food, so about halfway through we finally slowed down to enjoy it.

"We definitely have to come back here, dad NEVER made a steak this good!" Rita said.

"I know! I don't know how they do it but we're definitely coming back."

"And to think Stephanie and Chris knew about this place and didn't say anything, just wait till the next time we see them."

"What's gonna happen?"

"I don't know, but I'll think of something, nothing sexual if that's what you're getting at."

"Why does it always have to be sex first?"

"Because you're a guy and guys always think sex first."

"That's a stereotype, like if I was to say all girls think money first."

"Not all women are goldiggers..."

"And not all men are dicks..."

"But men have more labels on them than women."

"What! That's a horrible lie!"

"Really? Name one stereotype women have that has nothing to do with sex."

"They can't drive worth a damn."

"Everyone says that, not true. Pick another."

"The blonde."

"Definitely not true, sometimes. Pick another."

"They shop way too much."

"We do not!"

"Where's mom and Aunt Lisa at right now?"

"That's just a coincidence."

"They went shopping five times this week, its Tuesday!"

"Women love to shop, is that a crime?"

"It should be. You never stick to your plans."

"What do you mean "stick to our plans?"

"Ok, if a man says hes going to the store to buy a pair of shoes, he goes to the mall, goes to the store with the shoes he wants, and he BUYS A PAIR OF SHOES AND LEAVES! CASE CLOSED! If a woman says shes going to the store to buy a purse she goes to the mall, goes into every store on the way to the purse and buys everything, go buy the purse, then go shopping some more."

"That is completely wrong."

"No its not and you know it. Man, go to mall for shoes, 38 minutes, $75, leaves with shoes, period. Woman, go to mall for purse, 4 hours and 17 minutes, leaves with four new outfits comma, new ipod case comma, three pairs of flip flops comma, a hat that someone famous was wearing that they just had to have comma, PURSE... comma, not period, a bajillion new wrist things comma, new makeup comma, and finish off with getting something just because it was on sale, now period."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 19



Ashley. The 5'4" redheaded, hazel eyed, small titted (a-b cup) wicked witch of the west was the person we blindly agreed to hang out with for the next few weeks. Fuck my life. Of all the people that could have come through the door, why did it have to be her? How bad is my luck? I know the saying goes you have to take the good with the bad, but this is worse than bad, this is beyond bad, this is Ashley, here, in our house, and there's nothing we can do about it.

"Oh you've already met each other?" Ashley's father asked.

"Yeah we've met, we actually know each other pretty well," Ashley smirked.

"Good, this will be easier than I thought. Just don't try anything or I'll break your arms," he said as he followed with that loud rich white guy laugh.

I take the opportunity to glare a hole through Ashley, who in turn puts on a fake smile and gleams right back at me. She hasn't been here long and she's already getting under my skin. I hear footsteps descending the stairs and watch as Rita rounds the corner to see all of us standing there, then gives the same look I gave when I first saw Ashley, utterly pissed. 

"Hey, this is who we'll be hanging out with, you remember Ashley right?" I forced out nicely.

"Y-Yeah, its been a while though, it might be a little awkward," Rita responded.

"Nonsense, I'm sure you kids will hit it off great. Mike if you'll come with me, we can hash out the details before I leave," Ashleys father said.

They left the room and Rita and I went for the cereal and sat down like Ashley wasn't even there. We were sitting there quiet for a good while before she eventually started talking.

"You know, at first I was against this, but the more I thought about it, I realized this could be fun. I'm really gonna enjoy telling you guys what to do," Ashley said.

"Uhh no! We agreed to hang out with you, not be your slaves," Rita said.

"I use the term 'agreed' loosely," I added.

"The way I see it, you need my fathers contract, and you keeping me happy and entertained is part of that contract, so unless you wanna ruin your dads big break, I suggest you get on board. Don't worry, I won't go too hard on you, at first, but I will need your numbers, and you had better answer if I call," Ashley grinned.

Fuck. She had us and she knew it. There was nothing we could do about it but hope upon hope that dad moved on to another contract or they pulled Ashley out of the mix, but you know how these things always go, never in your favor. Dad walked them out the door and to their car and the second he was back in the house we were right there.

"Dad, come on, that's Ashley! Do we really have to hang out with her?" Rita pouted.

"Yes, you gave your word, there's no getting out of it."

"Dad she's impossible to be friends with, we don't like her and she doesn't like us," I added.

"Well you better figure out something you like about each other because for the next three weeks you three are gonna be best friends. Look at it like this, if shes as bad as you say she is, this could be the time to rehabilitate her, make her likeable again."

"Probably not gonna work with her dad," I said.

"I really need this contract guys, promise me you'll try?"

Damn, I was hoping he didn't do that. Dad only gets like that when he really needs something, which surprising is almost never, which means we have to say yes, if we were the decent kids he raised us to be. He took our silence as agreement and pulled us both in a hug.

"I knew I could count on you two, its only for three weeks."

"You owe us big time. Hey, where's mom and Aunt Lisa?" Rita asked.

"Where do you think? Shopping. Your Aunt is a bad influence on her, your mom was already bad to begin with. I'm gonna go get them before they start buying stuff because its on sale."

Dad went to the back yard and we put our cereal bowls in the sink and retreated back to our room and plopped on the bed, soaking in the recent series of events that just took place.

"I'm thinking the same thing, no getting out of this one," Rita said.

"It might not have been that bad if she didn't threaten us right off the rip."

"Yeah. On the bright side..."

"There's a bright side?"

"No, I just thought I'd get your hopes up," Rita laughed.

"I should've figured, we're talking about Ashley. Oh while I remember, I never got the chance to tell you about that dream I had. I was in some weird room and there were three doors, one had an R, one had an S, and one had an A. I opened the door with the R and you came out, then I opened the door with the S and Stephanie came out, but then I got to the door with the A on it and couldn't open it, it had three locks. Stephanie unlocked the combination lock, you unlocked the hook lock, and I had the deadbolt. When I turned it and opened the door Aunt Lisa woke me up before I could see what happened."

"Well I'm guessing the A stands for Ashley right?"

"That's what I'm assuming, unless it was mom, but I don't think so."

"Maybe it's a good thing she didn't come out? Why would you want those problems?"

"I just thought it was weird. Why did the A door have locks on it and not the other ones?"

"Maybe because you wanna seal yourself off from her, you don't want her in your head."

That actually made a lot of sense. I want as little to do with Ashley as possible, so why not block her off in my head too. Something is missing though, I don't know what, because Aunt Lisa woke me up before I could see what happened next, but something definitely doesn't feel right, like the dream was trying to tell me something.

"Hey. Hey you. Over here, yeah, over here."

I looked at Rita who was staring out the window. "We've been so caught up in your dream we almost missed a very important detail!"

"And that would be..."

She jumped back on the bed and climbed over me. "We're completely alone."

I looked around the room pretending to look for someone. "I guess we are, if only there was something we could do to pass the time..."

"I could think of a few things."

"Yeah we could clean the house, play xbox, catch up on some reading..."

She took my hands and cupped her ass. "Or you could fuck me until I pass out," she grinned.

She had barely finished her sentence before I was sliding her pajama pants down her legs. She kicked them off and took my shorts and boxers off and immediately climbed on top of me.

"No foreplay?"

"Not today, I don't feel like being all cute after Ashley messed my day up. I just want to fuck."

"Wont get any arguments from m... oh fuck!"

She didn't even wait for me to finish my sentence before she sat down on my cock. She didn't even bother taking her panties off, just slid them to the side as she worked my cock in and out of her pussy, slamming herself down on me with each thrust. I grabbed her hips and helped her slam herself down on me since its what she wanted.

"Fuck yes Randy make me take all that cock!"

She fell on top of me and cradled her arms around my back and met me thrust for thrust. I couldn't see anything because of all her hair in my face and the only thing I could hear was our skin clapping together, and then my phone started ringing.

"Let it ring, I don't care who it is!" Rita said as she kept riding me.

We ignored it and didn't miss a beat, or in this case, thrust. I rolled her on her side and lifted her leg in the air and fucked her on her side. I squeezed her tit in one hand and played with her clit with the other as I slid in and out of her. By this point she was no longer talking or moaning, she was just breathing very loud and very labored, and I was enjoying the hell out of it, until my phone rang again.

"Fuck! Who is that! Call back later!" Rita yelled starting to get a little annoyed.

Her getting riled up like that turned me on even more. I pulled out of her and got her up on her knees, making her hold on to the headboard as I tickled my cock at her pussy.

"Stop playing Randy, no foreplay remember? Just fuck me!"

"Who said this was foreplay?"

"If you not fucking me then it foooooooh fuck!"

I waited for that exact moment to slam into her as hard as I could. I pulled her hair back and held it with both hands as her ass bounced off me. Fucking her doggy is probably the best because of how deep I always get combined with how tight and wet she always is, watching her ass bounce off me is the icing on the cake. I've made her come some many times like this I could bribe her with the most ridiculous thing and she would do it as long as I didn't stop fucking her. To make her even hotter I took my thumb and started playing with her asshole, and when she started to moan again, I pushed it all the way in.

"Oh my fucking god yes! Don't stop baby don't fucking stop!"

By now the smell of sex was flooding the air so bad we would definitely have to open a window. I sped up my thrusts to the point that she was pulling the headboard off the wall with her each time I pulled at her hips. She was getting close, I could tell, and if I kept it up she would have an exploding orgasm all over my cock. I was really in my zone, so much that I went on autopilot again. I could fuck her for hours when I got like this, but I wanted her to cum, I wanted to feel her pussy squeeze my cock in appreciation as she came all over it, so I let her hair go, took my thumb out of her ass and went full go on her pussy. I grabbed her waist with both hands and hammered her, I hammered her like she wanted to be.

"Yes, yes yes yes yes yes FUCK! YES!"

We were both going crazy, me fucking her and her with pleasure. She was the perfect picture of cloud nine, she was taking everything I gave her without a care in the world and on her way to what seemed to be a very satisfying orgasm, then her phone rang, and rang, and rang again. It was such a distraction it threw off her momentum and killed her build-up.

"FUCK! I was so close! Whoever this is better be fucking dying," she said frustrated. "Its fucking Ashley," she said as she looked at the screen, debating on whether or not to answer the phone, then reluctantly picked it up and put it on speaker.

"I have been calling you and Randy for the longest! Where have you been?" Ashley yelled.

"Busy Ashley, we do have lives you know." Rita responded.

"Well you might, but I doubt Randy does, probably sitting at home right now isn't he?"

"Don't you have something, or someone to do Ashley," I interjected.

"There he is, I knew it, predictable lonely little Randy, awwwwwwwww."

I held back my anger at the last minute. "What do you want Ashley?"

"Some company. I just got some new movies and don't feel like watching them by myself."

"After all that shit you just game me about being by myself you..."

"I'm allowed to be alone every once in a while Randy, ONCE in a while, not all the time like you. Anyway get over here asap, I'm about to make popcorn in a little bit."

"What if we were already doing something," Rita spoke up.

"Whatever it was I'm sure you can go back to it later, just get over here."

"We can come a little later..."

"Don't make me have to call daddyyyyyyyyyy," she interrupted again.

"Fine, were on the way," Rita said obviously holding back anger.

"There, that wasn't so hard. Rita you still remember where I live right?"

"Yeah Ashley."

"Great, see you both in the next fifteen minutes." 

Rita hung up the phone and just stared at it, contemplating throwing it out the window. 

"I'm just as pissed, but don't break your stuff, break hers on accident."

She gave a small smile but the frustration was still there. We didn't wanna go, but for the sake of dads job we put our pride aside and got dressed and headed to Ashley's. 

"I don't wanna stay here long, lets just humor her for a while then leave, maybe we can salvage some more sex before mom and dad get back," Rita said.

"She really did call at the worst time possible."

"Humor her, then we leave."

We pulled in the driveway of a larger than most house, just about what I expected since her father was a big shot. We got out and started walking to the door and Ashley opened it and stepped out onto the porch in what looked like a little girls tank top and shorts.

"Took you longer than fifteen minutes, but better late than never I guess."

"You live across town Ashley, I'm not getting a ticket so I can meet your deadline," Rita said.

"Lucky for you I'm in a good mood, I'll even let you pick the movie."

We followed her into the house which was even bigger on the inside than it was on the outside. It was huge, I wouldn't even know what to do with all that space, let alone have enough furniture to fill it. We followed her to the living room where there was popcorn and candy and all this nail polish crap set on the table in front of the couch. 

"The Wolverine or Thor: The Dark World?" Ashley asked.

"Thor," I said and Rita agreed.

"The Wolverine it is."

"I thought we got to pick?" Rita asked.

"You did, I just didn't keep what you picked," she gloated as she put the movie in.

I knew she would do that, that's why I said Thor, I already seen it, Rita and us both. We've been wanting to see Wolverine but couldn't find the time, at least one silver lining came of this.

"So what were you guys doing that was so important you tried to blow me off?" Ashley asked.

"Family activities, you wouldn't understand," Rita replied.

"Why wouldn't I?"

"Because you don't seem like the family type," I added.

"Shows how little you know, I love my daddy a lot."

"You love daddys money even more," I mumbled under my breath.

"What was that?!"

"I said I would love some honey on my popcorn," I rebutted.

"Mm-hmm, that's what I thought you said. Be lucky I'm in a good mood."

"Just for the record, you can't just call us up at some random time of the day and expect us to drop whatever were doing so we can come entertain you, we have lives of our own. If anything you have to let us know ahead of time, we..."

"First of all, Randy, you are in no position to demand anything, you need me and my father so I would watch it. Second of all, Randy, if I want you to fly to Tokyo to get me some sushi you'd be on a plane quicker than you can say doumo arigatou! And lastly, Randy, this is the way its gonna be for a while so you better start getting used to it. The honey is in the kitchen, down the hall to the left, in the first cabinet to the left of the sink on the bottom, help yourself."

I got up even more frustrated than when I first got there. I didn't even want the damn honey, I just left the room so I could get away from her for a second. This was going to be the challenge of a lifetime, hiding our relationship from her wasn't gonna be nearly as hard as putting up with that for three weeks, one of us is gonna end up killing the other, I know it. I grabbed the bottle of honey and dragged myself back to the living room to see that the movie already started.

"You couldn't wait five seconds," I said annoyed.

"More like five minutes, doesn't take that long to walk there and back. Why are you so quiet Rita? Randy complaining too much?"

"Stressed from this morning, got a lot of pent up energy I need to let out, you called in the middle of an intense workout, with your horrible timing."

"Intense workout huh? It involve Chris?"

Rita paused a second too long to make Ashley think that it really did. "It did didn't it? Well come on, details! He came over and just started pounding you or what?"

"Not in front of my brother!" Rita fake complained to keep up appearances.

"Please, it'll probably be the first time he even talked about sex. That reminds me, how did you manage to get Stephanie to go out with you, you bribe her or something?"

"Yep. That's what I did. I told her if she didn't go out with me I would tell her parents I caught her smoking weed and fucking at a hippie party, worked like a charm."

"I knew it. Such a shame you have to blackmail someone to get what you want."

"Kinda like how you're doing now?"

"This is different, you both wanna be here, you just don't know it yet."

"Yeah whatever, can we watch the movie in silence before we miss too much of it?" I saw her getting ready to say something because it sounded like I made a demand, but at this point I just didn't wanna go through another round of shit talk, I just wanted to get through this day, so for Rita's sake, and mine, I chose to be the bigger man. "Please?"

Her face relaxed as soon as the word left my mouth. "There you go, you're finally catching on. That wasn't so hard was it?"

As about as hard as I was this morning fucking Rita before you cockblockingly decided to call and mess everything up, only to sit here and watch a movie, yeah, not hard at all.

We all finally shut up and watched the movie without incident, which turned out to be better than I thought it would be, but it wasn't to last. About halfway through 

Ashley started to get agitated, moving around on the couch, scratching her foot against the post, anything she could do to be annoying. Right when the movie started to pick up she had to pull this crap.

"Randy, quick question, how strong are your hands?"

"What does that have to do with anything?"

"How strong are your hands? It's a simple question. Well at least I know you have at least one strong hand with all those lonely nights. Come give me a foot massage."

"What? I don't think so."

"You don't have a choice, besides its not gonna kill you its just a foot."

"Its your foot."

"Which makes you lucky that I would let you touch me. Now come on, foot massage."

She put her foot on my leg and held it there. I snuck a look at Rita who was looking back with a "sorry, just get it over with" look, then I turned my gaze back to Ashley who was still staring at me until I reluctantly grabbed her foot and started rubbing it. I wouldn't do anything fancy, I mostly just pushed the skin around as lazily as I could hoping she'd think I sucked at it.

"Come on with this crap massage, I know you can do better than that!"

"I'm not that good at massages."

"Hes really not, he tried to give me a back massage once, end up hurting me more, I'd steer clear if I were you," Rita tried to help.

"He has to learn sometime. There are a lot of worse things I can have you do..."

I didn't like that comment. The power she had over made me wonder what she could do, much worse than this, and I didn't want Rita or I to experience it first hand, so I sucked it up and started rubbing her foot. I'm actually pretty good at massages, I just didn't want her to know that. I kneaded and rubbed her foot like it was Rita's or moms, that "worse things I can have you do" comment stuck with me, really made me paranoid, so I figured whats a little personal embarrassment, at least we weren't out in public. I made perfectly sure not to stare at her or her foot as I was giving her the massage, but then she started making little noises that I was doing a good job, which made it hard to concentrate on the movie.

"See? I knew you were good at something, noones that useless."

"Well if anyone would know its you Ashley," I responded.

"Watch it, I still own you if you haven't noticed, do my other foot."

She switched feet and grabbed the bottle of light blue nail polish off the table, shook it and handed it to Rita, who didn't give it a second thought.

"That's ok, I don't want my nails painted right now," Rita said.

"Umm ok, good thing its not for you then, its for me."

"Then why did you hand me the bottle?"

"So you can paint my nails for me, duh."

"Are you serious Ashley? You can't paint your own nails?"

"I can, but its way easier to have someone do it for you, someone who doesn't have a choice."

"You're taking this a little too far Ashley, yeah we have to be nice to you for a while but this is ridiculous, turning us into slaves for your amusement? Who does that? Don't you have that group of ditsy girls who love to do this kind of stuff for you?"




An Incest Birthday Ch. 19



"Yeah I do but they're not here. Don't think of it as slavery, more like educating. I'm showing Randy how to keep a girlfriend and I'm showing you how to get a best friend, my actions are completely honorable in this."

"Yeah bull crap. You're enjoying making me rub your ashy ass pale feet," I jumped in.

She took her foot and crawled it up my chest to my face and squeezed my cheek with her toes. "Don't act like you don't like it Randy, you probably have some little fetish with feet for all we know and are just playing dumb."

"If I did I wouldn't be using your foot I can tell you that. Can you move it off my face please!"

She actually for once listened to something I said and moved her foot off my cheek, only to put it back on my chin and force her toes in my mouth, all while keeping that cheeky grin.

"How does my ashy pale foot taste, Randy? Maybe next time you wont put your foot in your mouth and end up with mine there. Since you brought it up, Randy, grab the lotion and get rid of this so called "ash" you speak of, and don't think I didn't notice you run your tongue between my toes, I knew you liked it, nasty."

I didn't have a choice, she jammed her foot in my mouth so unexpectedly I had no time to react or move my tongue out of the way. I slapped her foot out of my mouth and grabbed the lotion and put it on her as Rita started painting her nails, prompting her to sit there like she was the damn queen of England. 

"See now this is a life I can get used to," Ashley gloated.

"First and last time Ashley, don't count on this again, cuz it won't happen," Rita replied.

"You two aren't any fun at all."

"Ok lets switch and let me ram my foot in your mouth and see how you like it," I said.

"See no, those are two different things, my foot is tiny, delicate, and perfectly manicured, perfect to be sucked on, yours on the other hand, is not. I'm not about to have your hairy, diseased ridden, deformed, stinky man foot in my mouth, disgusting."

"Yeah that's what I thought, can give it but you can't take it."

"Don't you worry about what I can take, concentrate on what you're doing."

"I'm done, forty-five minutes is long enough, my hands are cramping up."

She actually let me rest my hands and paid attention to Rita painting her nails, then let her rest when she finished also, so we got to see the rest of the movie without incident, which turned out to be really good at the end.

"See, that wasn't so bad, I got a free massage, free manicure, and got to sit back and watch a movie, and you two complained the whole time over nothing," Ashley said.

"Whatever you say. We did our community service, now were going home," Rita followed.

We got up and started for the door, but not knowing she was gonna follow us Ashley got the jump on us and beat us to the doorway, trying to block it with her thin frame.

"I didn't say anything about leaving! There's still the whole day left."

"To do what? Watch movies all day? Pass," I said.

"Nope, were getting out of the house, I got the perfect place for us to go. Wait here."

She ran upstairs I assume to get something and as soon as she was out of sight I headed for the door full speed, but Rita stopped me.

"Come on let's get out of here while shes upstairs!" I pleaded.

"Then she calls her dad and tells on us and dad loses his contract. I don't wanna be here either but we made dad a promise, wherever we're going can't be all that bad."

"I just... uuugh fine. Stupid dad making us promise. We better not be doing anything stupid!"

She bound back down the stairs holding a small duffle bag and had changed into a mini-skirt and spaghetti strap. "Ok let's go, we can take my car, in case you get any ideas about ditching."

We headed outside and got in the back of her Mercedes SUV (no doubt a gift from her father) and drove off. As we were driving to who knows where, I looked around to admire the car, and I had to admit, the car was loaded, everything a kid could want was in there. It had tv's, Pandora, a play station, leather and metallic interior, he spared no expense on this car for her.

"Nice car, what you get it for? Tying your shoes?" I joked.

"Joke all you want Randy, don't be mad because my daddy loves me."

"I'm sure you love him too, and his money," I whispered at the end. 

"Is that all you think I am? A spoiled little rich girl?"

"You haven't proved me wrong yet."

"You're spoiled too Randy, just not to the extent that I am. Why should I have to work? My daddy wants to take care of me so who am I to stop him? Jeez. You put your foot in his mouth for one second and he blows up on you..."

"Can we move past that please? I'll be quiet now."

"There you go, that's better. You should know better than to get into an argument with a girl, you'll never win."

Rita snickered at that comment and tried to hide her face so I wouldn't see it, but I did. "Sorry but its true. How many times have you gotten into an argument with mom or Aunt Lisa?"

"Not that many."

"And of those few, how many have you won?"

None. I didn't win any of them, I never even came close. She on the other hand split what arguments they did have down the middle, but my dad and I, none for like ten. "I don't wanna play this game anymore."

"Awwww its ok, I'll let you win one so you can feel better." Ashley reveled in the fact that Rita backed her on at least one thing. "Then you can make me feel better after," Rita whispered in my ear when Ashley turned her attention back to the road.

"Ok we're here," Ashley said as we pulled into a small plaza with three stores in front of us.

"Which one? The antique store, the tanning salon, or the pet store?" I asked.

"Really Randy? Which one do you think?"

"No, hell no, I'm not going into a tanning salon."

"Why not? You gave me the idea, with my pale feet and all. You can use a tan too."

"Nah I'm ok, I don't even have tanning shorts or anything like that."

"Yeah I don't have a bikini to tan in either," Rita added.

"There aren't tanning shorts, just shorts, and you can do it in your boxers. Rita I have a bikini for you, were basically the same size so it should fit."

"Same size except her tits are bigger than yours," I joked.

"Why you looking at your sisters tits you perv?" Ashley retaliated.

I'll admit I did sound like a perv for saying that out loud, but I just couldn't resist the free shot at her, she basically walked right into it. "I didn't have to, if I had tits they'd be bigger than yours."

"Are we gonna stand here talking about tits loud enough for everyone to hear or are we gonna actually go in the salon? Just wondering," Rita jumped in.

"Were going in, before Randy pervs at my tits any longer."

"Its for dad, its for dad, its for dad, its for dad," I kept repeating the whole way in.

We walked up to the front desk and I pulled out my phone to bullcrap when I was interrupted by loud girlish screaming directly in front of me.

"What are you guys doing here? I thought you weren't gonna do anything today?" Ashley said to the short blonde girl.

"Well we figured since you didn't wanna do anything that didn't mean we didn't have to, so we came up here and... its those two from the bowling alley, are you here with them?" 

"Yep, you won't believe what happened, I'll tell you about it in the tanning room. Since none of you have officially met, Rita Randy this is Becky, Carina, and Dana, and vice versa."

Becky was short, like 5'2" with blonde hair, green eyes and what looked like mid-b size tits, Carina was the tallest of them all at 5'7" with brown hair and brown eyes and tits a little bigger than Beckys, most definitely c cups, and Dana was in between both of their height at 5'2" with black hair blue eyes with tits bigger than all of theirs, at least d cups. I didn't try to examine their tits on purpose, but they were just there, already in their bikinis all ready to go, but then I remembered who they belonged to, friends of Ashleys, and from what I already know about them, they were just like her, so I had to be on my guard with all of them.

"What bet did you lose that you have to hang out with them?" Becky sniped.

"Probably the same one you lost that made you put on weight," Rita snapped back.

She sucked in air and turned right to Rita trying to examine her to look for a flaw. "Go ahead, look all you want, no extra weight, no stretch marks, no fake hair, yeah, natural blonde here, I see those brown roots in there from a mile away, you're not fooling anyone."

"Can we go? I don't wanna look at them any more than I have to," Becky said getting upset.

"I'll go with them in their room, you can get your own room or..."

"We'll get our own booths, thanks though," I said cutting Ashley off.

Rita got a bikini from Ashley before they went down the hall to their tanning room, we stayed at one up close that had two side by side booths in it.

"Do we really have to do this?" I asked.

"Might as well, we here. At least were not in the same room with them."

True. Lock the door, I don't want anyone walking in while I'm stripping."

She locked the door and I got down to my boxers and sat down on the booth I was using. Rita didn't miss a beat either, she stripped completely naked and put on the bikini Ashley gave her. Even though we weren't anywhere near modest around each other and I've seen her naked millions of times, it felt different being in a public place so near to so many people.

"Just like that? Ass naked? What if they have cameras in here?"

"They don't, I checked. They can't anyway, privacy laws."

"Then why don't you tan naked?"

"I would, but I don't want the barbies walking in on me with you in the other booth."

"Just keep the door locked."

"Maybe next time. Don't worry, I'll be naked for you soon enough," she grinned.

We set the booths to the settings we wanted and got in. I, never having used this machine before didn't know what I was doing, luckily, Rita came and fixed it for me before I melted my shorts to my body. She unlocked the door and got back in her booth and we both turned on our phones to listen to music while we lay there. We had just finally gotten ourselves situated when the door opened and Ashley walked in with her two sizes to small bikini on.

"So, enjoying the tan that I so graciously paid for?" 

"Its... different. Not something I could do everyday," Rita said.

"Yeah, the actual sun is much better," I agreed.

"What? In the actual sun you gotta put on lotion so you don't get cancer! And this works way faster. Well you're new at it, I don't expect you to hold up so soon anyway."

"About as hard as it is for that bikini to hold up?" I joked.

"Once again, being a perv. I know you want me Randy, stop oogling me in front of your sister!"

"Whatever makes you feel better. How did you even get that thing on? It looks like its suffocating you."

"Awwww are you worried about my safety?"

"I don't like to pass up a joke."

"Whatever. Get burned, I don't care, you neanderthals. You try to do something nice for people..." she said as she shut the door behind her on the way out.

I laughed as she shut the door. "How the hell did she get that on?"

"Shes a girl, we just have a knack for getting into stuff way smaller than our actual size."

"Don't take this the wrong way, but for someone so bitchy and spoiled, her body isn't that bad. Pale as shit but other than not bad. I'd never in a million years tell her that though."

"Yeah, remember who you're oogling."

"I wasn't oogling, I was just saying..."

"You better not be, there are enough women in your life as it is."

We both turned our music back on and laid back and did nothing as the artificial rays burned our skin. I'm not gonna lie, it did get relaxing after a while, at one point I forgot I was even there and drifted off to sleep. I couldn't have been there for five minutes before I found myself having that door dream again, only this time, Rita and Stephanie weren't there, and neither were their doors, it was just Ashleys, and the other locks that had gotten opened previously were now gone. Now they were replaced by chains and locks covering the whole door. Just then I saw a figure start to come together on the other side of the room, but I couldn't make it out. Whatever it was had so much light around it it was too hard to make out. It just stood there glowing, and when I tried to get close to it, it would move back even further, then just like that, it disappeared, leaving me in the room with the chained up door with the A on it. I walked up to the door and went to mess around with the chains when all of a sudden my groin jerked. It came out of nowhere and I thought it had something to do with the door so I backed off, then it happened again, and again. I moved as far back from the door, completely paranoid now, then my groin started to get wet. I didn't know what was happening. Something in this dream world was messing with my body, making me feel all woozy, then I felt my cock get suctioned into something, and it hit me, I wasn't going crazy, I was getting head. I woke up from my dream and looked down, only to see Rita's swinging tits and her mouth around my cock.

"Care to explain what you're doing."

She pulled me from her mouth with a loud pop. "I think its self-explanatory."

"So you're ok with giving me head, but not getting naked?"

"I know, I got my priorities all mixed up."

"No I think they're fine, you didn't have to wait for me to go to sleep though."

"I'll remember that next time," she said as she put my cock back in her mouth.

I turned my music off and concentrated on her, as if it was hard not to. She had her hand between her legs rubbing her pussy as she downed my cock, she was so wet I could hear the sloshing every time she jammed her fingers into herself. There was nothing to grab on to around me but the booth itself, and I didn't wanna grab her head with as horny as I was, I was liable to start facefucking her, but she solved that problem by grabbing both my hands and putting them on the back of her head for me. She looked up at me as I slowly pulled her head back all the way to the tip, then pushed it all the way down until her nose touched my skin. I repeated this over and over, and she never took her eyes off me or gagged, she just slid her lips across my shaft and sucked, and it felt so fucking good. After a while she took my hands off her and put hers on my thighs and started to speed up, taking me to the hilt every time.

"Fuck baby I'm not gonna last long if you keep doing that!"

She smiled around my cock and went back to playing with herself, and by her excessive moaning I could tell she was just focused on her clit. I started getting closer and closer with pump she took, and the smell of her pussy filling the room wasn't helping. I felt her bite my cock a little bit and she slowed down which let me know she was cumming, but never took my cock from her mouth. When she finished cumming and had a chance to gather herself, she went right back to sucking me off, going just as fast as before. 

"I'm getting close Rita, I'm about to cum," I warned her.

She took my hands and put them back on my head and started bobbing her head faster, signaling me she wanted me to facefuck her. I obliged and gripped her head and went about feeding my cock down her throat as far as I could get it each time. Watching my cock disappear into her mouth over and over again was pushing me to the edge, I couldn't hold back anymore and fucked her mouth until I felt my cum rising.

"Here it comes baby, I'm about to cum!"

I kept the rhythm until my body stiffened and I pushed my cock down her throat one last time and held it there, and emptied all my pent up seed from this morning and now into her mouth. By now she had gotten used to me cumming in her mouth so she didn't miss a beat as it flowed into her mouth and down her throat with ease. She used her mouth to squeeze the rest out of my cock and let it fall from her mouth with another loud pop. I just went limp on the machine, arms hanging off the side, face turned over, still starting at Rita's freely swinging tits.

"Holy fuck I needed that," I said exhausted.

"Me too. It felt so good having you fuck my mouth so hard like that!"

"Yeah you must be really pissed at Ashley, we've never gone that hard on a blowjob."

"I needed it. That should hold me over for a few hours."

"That's it? Just a few?"

"That's me being generous, as soon as we get another moment to ourselves its round three."

"I think I can go the distance. It smells like pussy in here, we have to air it out before someone comes in here and gets suspicious."

"They have candles, and towels for the 'mess' I made, get that up for me please?"

I looked down at the puddle of juice she left on the floor by my booth. "What a waste."

"Don't worry, there's plenty more," she smiled as she put her bikini back on.

She lit the candles and I mopped up her juice with a towel and unlocked the door and we got back into our booths as of nothing happened, and about five minutes later Ashley came back.

"So, what do we think now," Ashley said as she came back in fully dressed.

"It wasn't that bad after a while, I wouldn't mind doing it again sometime," Rita said.

"Yeah, I hate to say it but I kinda liked it," I added.

"Good, because we're gonna be coming here at least three times a week. We're gonna leave now, going to Mikey's pizza."

"When you say 'we', you don't mean those other girls too do you?" I asked.

"You're all gonna get along eventually, so for now just suck it up and come on."

She left the room as fast as she came in. We haven't been around her friends that long and I could already tell we weren't gonna like each other. We had to tolerate them one more time today, but at least we got to eat our favorite pizza while we did it, so I'll take it. Its only another hour or so, then were free, I told myself. Piece of cake.

We drove to the pizza parlor and went to sit down at our favorite booth, only to be bombarded by the "Ashleys," that's what we're calling them now since they act just like the girls from Recess. Ashley squeezed in the booth with us and the other girls got in on the other side. The waitress came over to take our order just as we fit in the seats.

"Ok, party of six, what'll it be?"

"One large pepperoni and sausage, two orange sodas and..." Rita started and looked at Ashley.

"And a large supreme with two root beers and two mountain dew," Ashley finished.

"Ok, that'll be up in about fifteen," the waitress said as she smiled and walked away.

"Randy you know you're paying right?" Ashley said.

"What? Why am I paying?"

"Because the man always pays for dinner! Don't you know anything?" Becky jumped in.

"I know this isn't a date. We got kidnapped for the whole day!"

"So I invite you over to my fabulous house to hang out and take you tanning, which you loved by the way, and you can't thank me by paying for a couple slices of pizza?"

"That isn't fair to put him on the spot like that Ashley," Rita said.

"Fine, if it'll make everyone happy, I will pay," I surrendered.

"A real man wouldn't have to be asked to pay," Dana said.

"And a real woman doesn't show her tits to everyone me meets, flashing them won't get you a discount on the food," I said pointing out her obviously too small, opened shirt that was definitely worn on purpose.

"Why are you hanging out with them again?" Dana asked pissed.

"Our fathers are in business together, they want us to get along for a few weeks," Ashley said.

"Sounds like you got the rotten half of the deal."

"Why? Because she talking to people with an IQ higher than 100?" Rita jumped in.

Dana turned her attention to Rita. "You're just mad at those bumps you call tits, smart is the only card you can play."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 19



"Typical dumb girl comment. Those silicone tits aren't gonna last forever."

That last comment made the table go "ooh," as well as a few people around us.

"Real bitch, all real. Wanna touch em? Since they're all you seem to be concerned about."

"Ok girls, play nice. You can tear each others hair out later when I'm not starving," Ashley said.

The two glared at each other and Carina whispered something in Beckys ear that had them both giggling like schoolgirls, that thing girls do to make someone uncomfortable. 

"Something funny?" I asked.

"Yeah you two, you're sitting with the cool kids, you should be kissing our ass," Carina said.

I looked at Ashley in disbelief. "Is she serious?" I looked back at Carina who still had that grin on her face. "I'd rather go swimming with sharks than hang out with you voluntarily." 

"Ashley why are we even trying? Let's ditch them," Carina complained.

"You are more than welcome to go do what Ashley tells you to somewhere else," Rita said.

"You little wannabe, you got some nerve..."

Just then the waitresses walked over with our pizzas and drinks, and Carina stopped talking mid-sentence as they sat our food down. We stopped them when they got around to our stuff and went to sit at another booth, not wanting to deal with all their crap while we ate.

"We're gonna eat over there, we'll leave you with your puppets," I said to Ashley.

We sat down at the table across from them and dug into our pizza. They were smacking their lips and giving us the evil eye but we could care less at that moment. 

"We gotta do something, we can't go through this for three weeks," I said.

"I know, but remember why we're doing it."

"Yeah. We gotta get some dirt on her, on them."

"How are we gonna do that? Neither of us trust each other at all!"

"I don't know, but we gotta figure out something soon."

We sat and ate in silence while we watched Ashleys friends bitch about us, which seemed like they could do the entire time we were there, and then my phone rang, it was Stephanie.

"Hey Steph, what's up?"

'Where are you guys? Chris and I came over and you aren't here."

"At Mikeys pizza with Ashley and her bitchy friends."

"What? Why the hell are you guys there?"

"We told our dad we'd hang with her, he's trying to get a contract with her dad."

"Oh, well sucks to be you guys!"

"That's nice Steph, way to be supportive."

"How long you gotta do it for?"

"At least three weeks, which means we won't see much of you guys in that time."

"That's not gonna work. Let me talk to Rita real quick."

I passed Rita the phone and took the opportunity to steal another slice of pizza from her. They looked like they were having an intense conversation, then turned into a giddy girl as they obviously started talking about me and Chris by the subtle hints she gave me. She hung up from her and gave me back my phone.

"What was that at the end?"

"Chris came in and started fucking her while we were talking, she was still trying to hold a conversation and failing miserably."

"You told her I did the same thing to you?"

"Yeah, that's why I was making all those faces. We gotta do that to her again soon."

I guess we were having to good a time because just then Ashley got up and strolled over to our table, for a while I had forgotten we were here with them.

"You ditched them? Please tell me you ditched them," Rita said.

"No, well yeah kinda, we're about to leave. You all better start playing nice, or you'll gonna be miserable the next few weeks."

"You're asking the impossible, but yeah, where do we have to go now?" I asked.

"Home, well at least yours, I didn't get a chance to really meet your mother."

"Or our Aunt, but maybe that's a good thing."

I left a tip and we exchanged evil looks with the Ashleys as she said goodbye to them. Finally done with that at least for today, we waited the eight years it took to say goodbye to three people, then we got in her car and drove back to her house to get our car.

"What they say about us? It doesn't take that long to say goodbye to three people," I said.

"Its not important. What is important is you all will get along," Ashley responded.

"Yeah I don't think that's gonna happen."

"Yes it is, I told them the same thing. You all aren't gonna mess up my fun."

We got back to her house and when we got out to get into our car, she stopped Rita, telling her to get in the front seat. I got in our car by myself and drove back to our house, wondering what Ashley was talking to Rita about. The drive seemed to take forever as I finally pulled into our driveway and parked behind moms van. Ashley parked across the street and she and Rita walked in behind me to mom and Aunt Lisa sitting on the couch watching tv.

"Hi Mrs. Stevens, its nice to see you again, and ummm..." Ashley paused as she got to Aunt Lisa.

"Lisa, or Ms. Stevens. Nice to meet you," Aunt Lisa said back.

"We didn't get the chance to get into any details about anyone, but we have three weeks to catch up on everything. I'm looking forward to spending time with them."

"What exactly are you planning on doing for three weeks?" mom asked.

"Whatevers fun, like today we went tanning, which I could tell was their first time, but they warmed up to it. Whatever pops in our head at that moment that's what we'll do."

"Sounds like fun. Maybe Lisa and I will join you sometime, if we aren't to old that is."

"Noooo, you two look as young as us, you might even get more guys than Rita," Ashley joked.

"So Rita pulls the guys huh? How many we talking here?" Aunt Lisa asked looking at me.

"I think it was a figure of speech, shes just saying you two still got it," I interjected.

"Yeah that's it, I wasn't saying she was loose or anything. Well it was nice seeing everyone but I should get going, don't wanna keep my dad waiting. I hope we all get to hang out one day, should be really fun, see you guys later, and tell Mr. Stevens I said hi."

She hugged both mom and Aunt Lisa and then gave us a hug for show, secretly grinning at us as she opened the front door and walked out. As soon as the door closed Rita threw her hands in the air in mock anger, but mom and Aunt Lisa were already on to her.

"That girl deserves an Oscar," mom said.

"You mean you didn't buy that nice girl act?" I asked.

"What? No! We figured her out from the moment she said hi," Aunt Lisa said.

"How are we gonna put up with that? She had me rub her feet!" I said.

"And I had to give her a manicure!" Rita followed.

"Just remember, its for your dad, but also, if it feels degrading, then don't do it, we won't care if we don't get the contract in the end, nothings worth your self-respect, remember that."

"Ok. We're gonna go get some ice cream, you want us to bring you anything back? Rita asked.

"No we're ok. Don't be gone too long though, your father will be back soon," mom grinned.

"Geez you nympho get your own!" Rita mock yelled.

"He is my own, and so are you," mom said back.

Rita grabbed my hand and led me out the door, mom and Aunt Lisa watching us the whole way and we got in the car and made the short drive to the ice cream place. Rita got her usual banana split but I decided to mix it up and get a chocolate sundae. We sat down in our usual seats outside and watched the night traffic go by.

"So what did Ashley say when you were in the car alone?" I asked.

"She was trying to pick my brain for any info on us dating Steph and Chris. She still can't believe you're dating Stephanie, like she lost a bet or something."

"Just can't seem to wrap her empty little head around it. What does it matter to her anyway?"

"I think she wants us to ditch you two and join her little group."

"And make you guys her hand puppets too? Yeah right."

"I told her it wasn't happening, and she just said wait and see. I'll admit it spooked me a little."

"We gotta be careful, shes one of those girls who doesn't take no for an answer."

"We have a lot of experience in that field remember," she said referring to mom and Aunt Lisa.

"But this one is different, she only has HER best interest in mind, she could care less about ours. It all comes down to us getting leverage on her, without it, I hate to say it, but we're screwed."

"We'll find something, don't worry, shes not messing anything else up for me!"

Her voice got a little high as she took the last bite of her banana split. "You're still pissed off from this morning aren't you?"

"Aren't you? I was this fucking close!" Rita said pinching two fingers together.

"Dads probably home now, so that ruins any chances of picking up where we left off."

"Thinking about it makes me hate her guts right now, worst fucking timing ever."

"Come on. Lets go before you drown yourself in four more banana splits," I suggested.

We threw out our cups and walked to the car. She got the keys from me and got in the drivers seat before I could do anything about it, probably to drive and let off some steam. She started the car but sat there, looking out into the street for what seemed like minutes, then in an instant she swung around the back of the ice cream store and parked in back in a shaded spot and cut the car off. She had my pants halfway down before I even got two words out.

"Ummm, dumb question, what are you doing?"

"Picking up where we left off this morning," she said as she got my pants down past my knees.

"We're in the back of the ice cream store, its still open! People could drive past and see us!"

"I don't even care, besides, the chance of getting caught makes it that much more worth it."

Rita got her pants off and straddled me, both of us still in our underwear, and sank down on my cock. She groaned loud and wrapped her arms around the car seat to hold herself up and worked my cock like she hadn't had any in six months. A car drove past and its headlights flashed through our car for a second and I held her as still as possible, which wasn't as easy as I thought it would be with her hormones pretty much raging at the moment.

"You know, they probably saw us, they saw you stuff your big cock into your little sister..."

"No, they saw you slam your tight pussy down on your big brothers cock..."

"Oooh and it felt so good, next time I'll park in the front, let everyone see me fuck my brother."

"One step at a time," I said as I grabbed her hips and thrusted into her hard to distract her.

It worked as she groaned again and slid her face into my shoulder and took the pounding I'd started giving her. I was still paranoid to anyone who could pass by and see us fucking, so I pulled the lever on the seat back a little so we could drop out of sight, I don't even think Rita noticed the slightest bit. I maneuvered her to turn around in the tight space and sat her back down on me, this time giving me complete access to her clit. I took advantage and worked my hand around her panties and latched on to it, squeezing it like I wanted to pop it, then caressing it back to safety, then over and over again.

"You better stop, unless you wanna clean my juices out of the car," Rita moaned.

"I wouldn't mind doing it if I know I caused it."

I reached up with my other hand and cupped her tit in my hand and squeezed her nipple the same way I was doing her clit. Everything going on at once was throwing her off rhythm and she was struggling to meet me thrust for thrust. To make matters worse I started giving her a hickey, but decided that would be bad considering the weeks we had ahead, so I settled for tickling her with my tongue. By now I had forgotten completely that we were still in the parking lot, or like her I was too caught up in the sex to think about it, I locked my mind on Rita and everything that didn't come from her kinda blocked off. I stopped fucking her and held my hands on her nipple and clit, waiting for to get agitated and fuck me back, which didn't take long, but the way I was moving against her she couldn't get any sort of rhythm going.

"What are you doing? This isn't funny Randy!"

"Is it making you go crazy? Do you wanna feel my cock pushing inside you again? You want me to go back to fucking my little sisters tight pussy again?"

"No, now your little sisters gonna fuck the shit outta you..."

She twisted back around and almost immediately had my cock back in her all the way. I tried to say something but she closed her lips over mine to shut me up as she rode me like crazy. 

"Uh, uh, uh, fuck, I'm gonna cum baby, I'm gonna cum all over you!"

I lay there as she fucked the hell out of me for teasing her, a punishment I would gladly take over and over again, and I felt her pussy starting to clamp on me. She lifted off me just high enough where I could see her face, and at that moment a pair of headlights passed over her face as well, showing the lust driven glow on her face, and reminding me that we were still in dangerous waters. 

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god..."

I was pulled from my thoughts by Rita who was at that moment literally cumming all over my waist area. I could feel my boxers getting soaked with each second that passed with her flinching on top of me. Her warm, extremely pungent girl cum filled my boxers and the car and sort of put me in a trans from the amazing sex we just had. I held her there and lifted her up to peck her on the lips as she struggled to stop shivering.

"Better?" I asked.

"Yes, so much better," she whispered back in my ear.

We lay still for a while, enjoying the silence and each other, until we heard that noise that first messed up our day, my phone ringing. At first I thought it was mom or Aunt Lisa but I have them on two different ringers, then I actually listened to the song, "I'm a Bitch", and knew exactly who it was unfortunately, but took my time answering it.

"Yeah Ashley."

"Good, you aren't sleep yet, get Rita and get over here."

"What? Its late Ashley! Cant it wait until tomorrow?"

"No it can't, now get her and get over here asap, and stop waiting so long to answer the phone, I know you're doing it on purpose!"

I ended the call and looked at Rita, who was still smiling despite knowing Ashley just called.

"I don't even care. After that, I can deal with whatever bullshit she throws at me tonight."

I smiled as we got dressed and headed back to Ashleys for god knows what, we weren't spending the night so whatever she wanted she could have told us over the phone, she just wanted to be an asshole, or Ashhole, I might patent that. We finally made it there with Rita still sporting her smile like a two thousand pound weight has been lifted off her and got out to knock at her door, but just like this morning she was waiting there for us, this time in a robe.

"No I'm not hitting on you, I just took a shower, pervy," she said as she let us in.

"Whatever you say Ashley, why'd you call us over here?" I asked.

"I needed to talk to you before I went to sleep."

"What? You coulda called us instead of having us drive all the way over here!"

"I wanted to see your faces, a visual is always better."

She was again getting under my skin and she knew it, all the little simple stuff she could have done she found a way to blow it up way out of proportion to get a rise out of me, and it was working, we drove all the way here and burned all that gas to talk? It better be important.

"What are you smiling so big about?" Ashley asked as she noticed Rita.

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you. Now for real, why'd you call us over here?"

"Oh, yeah, you two, Becky, Carina, and Dana are all gonna be seeing a lot of each other over the next few weeks, so you're gonna have to cut out all that nitpicking and namecalling and learn to get along, or you're all gonna be really miserable together, and no more splitting off like at the pizza parlor."

"Were you paying attention to what happened? They were the ones who jumped down our necks, we didn't say anything to them, we're not gonna just stand there and let them talk about us like that, and I didn't see you playing mediator or anything," I said.

"Well that's all about to change now, starting tomorrow everyones gonna be nice, and if you can't be nice, be tolerable, and if you can't be tolerable, don't say anything at all."

"Were not the ones you need to be telling this to," Rita jumped in.

"I already told them, so everyones on the same page."

"Don't forget about yourself, you're not so innocent in all this. Last I remember you started shit at the carnival, then again at the bowling alley, then you make a deal to boss us around, now all of a sudden you wanna be friends? And we're supposed to just believe that?" Rita asked.

"I'm willing to overlook that if you are, besides, this morning was just a little bit of payback for those past incidents, me having a little fun, now the slates clean."

No way was I gonna believe this off rip, I wanted to see what happened in the next week or so before I believe Ashley had anything close to a change of heart. "Well its not gonna happen overnight, but we'll give it a try."

"See? Now that wasn't so hard was it? You should listen to me more often."

"Yeah yeah whatever, is that all you wanted? I wanna go home," Rita said.

"One more thing," she said as she pulled some index cards from her robe and gave them to us.

I took the card and read it... Café, spa, tanning salon, shopping, gym, movie night, fat Tuesday, and the list went on. "What the hell is this?"

"That's the day to day I have planned. Learn it, live it, love it, because that's what we're gonna be doing for the next few weeks."

"You're outta your mind, I'm not doing this! There isn't even anything on here for guys!"

"Well tough luck, that's why its MY schedule, not yours. If it was yours it would say drink beer, watch football, drink more beer, wrestle, blow stuff up, and finish with more beer, pass."

After you just gave us that big ass speech..." I said stopping to read the rest of the cards.

"I have to show some authority, I mean I am still running this operation. Oh and while you're at it bring Stephanie, I have a few things to ask her, Rita you can bring Chris too, it'd be nice to have someone around who can lift over a hundred pounds," Ashley joked.

"Maybe I should bring her, it'd be nice to have someone who could fill out a bikini," I retaliated.

"All that means is you're checking me out like I've been saying all day, I'm sure Stephanie would be happy to know that, perv."

"Ok how am I a perv? Last I checked guys were supposed to look at girls, I don't even..." I stopped, knowing I was only doing what she wanted me to do, which she confirmed by grinning and crossing her leg over the other. "Is that all Ashley?"

"For today, yes. That schedule starts tomorrow, be ready to follow it exactly."

"Exactly? Who plans out their whole... never mind, its late, we'll have plenty of time to rant about it tomorrow, I'm going home," Rita said heading for the door.

"Don't forget what I said!" Ashley yelled as we went out the door.

We got back in the car and drove straight back to the house, we weren't gonna take any more detours and get called somewhere else again. I went through the cards again groaning with each event I passed. 

"This is gonna suck, I just know it," I said.

"It doesn't seem like a bad list."

"That's because you're a girl, everything on here is right up your alley!"

"Well what do you expect? Shes a girl too, a high-maintenance one at that."

"Still sucks. You think Steph and Chris will wanna come?"

"Not without some major convincing, Steph might agree when she sees the list, but Chris wont, they won't wanna hang out with those other girls either, I don't know."

"We'll ask em tomorrow, that's a discussion I don't wanna have tonight."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 20



I woke up at 8:07 to an empty bed, which was unusual for two reasons these last few weeks; one, I don't get up that early normally, and two, due to all the stuff we've done in one day the last few weeks, getting up early last the last thing on either of our list, mine or Rita's. I sat up and wiped the sleep out of my eyes as I prepared to get ready for another "play date" with the Ashley's. 

Three weeks have passed since we found out we had to hang out with Ashley, and what a three weeks they turned out to be. It took us some serious convincing on our part, but we managed to persuade Stephanie and Chris to come with us when we went to hang with Ashley and her friends, much to their dismay, and our relief. The prospect of no contact for three weeks was the nail in the coffin, but we were still in their favor for even agreeing. Speaking of no contact, due to Ashley's sexist and strictly stupid schedule Rita and I didn't get any alone time for that entire first week, the last being when we ganged up on Aunt Lisa (which according to mom we almost got caught by did twice). It was too risky to try anything again with dad there so we didn't do anything, but true to her word, the second dad was out of the house unexpectedly that second week, Rita was raping me, literally, she was the one fucking me, but I didn't care one bit. 

The next two weeks slowed down a little from the first week, but it was still occupied by her schedule, every single day. Surprisingly though, it wasn't all bad. The girls got to enjoy all the girly stuff they didn't get to do often, like the manicures and pedicures, shopping without a limit, relaxing in a spa, things like that, and it was nice to see them happy. There was only one day that Chris and I were able to fully enjoy, and that was fat Tuesday. Nothing but candy, fast food, pizza, chocolate, pop, chips, and whatever else fattening we could get for the whole day we had it, and afterwards none of us could move from the spot we were in, so we always ended up spending the night over Ashley's that day, but it was well worth it. We also came to a kind of truce with the "Ashley's." It took some real patience and a lot of biting our tongue, but as the weeks went we all began to tolerate each other, even started being nice. Don't know how long it'll last, but at least for now it was there. As fun (yeah, I actually said that) as these last few weeks have been, though, Rita and I wanted a break for just us, a day where we could just stay at home and be in each other's company, but it's hard to get that when no one can know about our relationship. We had to hope that maybe Ashley wanted a day to herself to kick back and do nothing, a day where she didn't wanna be bothered by anyone. That hope was shattered as fast as it formed when my phone rang from the nightstand, the unmistakable ringtone guaranteed it wasn't a random person, but it was Ashley, fuck.

"Hello," I drudged out, pretending to be woken from my sleep.

"Cedar Point! My treat! Get up, get dressed, and get over here with everyone ASAP!"

"I just woke up Ashley I need..."

"Come on you're wasting time! I wanna get there when it opens! Lots of rides to ride!"

"Ok well you gotta get off the phone so I can get ready."

"Hurry up! Lots to do, millennium forces to ride! And bring swimsuits!"

She hung up and I got out of bed and drudged to the bathroom, wiping the rest of the sleep from my eyes. After I did my morning ritual I went back to our room and called up Chris to let him know of the days plans.

"Hello?" Chris said as I undoubtedly woke him from his sleep.

"Hey man, were going to Cedar Point today, get dressed and get to Ashleys asap."

"Wait what? Cedar Point? I don't have a lot of money left; she made me use it all."

"She's paying for it."

"Really? For all of us? Well that changes everything," he said springing awake.

"We gotta get over there pretty much now though."

"That's cool. Need to take a shower and stuff but ok."

"Alright see you at Ashley's."

I hung up the phone and sat for a minute. Even though we were going with Ashley and her group of followers, I was kinda excited to go to Cedar Point, not to mention they actually cooled off on their bitchy attitudes a little, which made it a little easier to put up with them. I grabbed up my towel and my phone and headed to the shower just as Rita was going to the room.

"Ashley's taking up to Cedar Point, she wants to get there when it opens."

"Yeah I just got off the phone with her. Is it me or are you more excited than usual?"

"Hey it's Cedar Point! I'll deal with them another day for that, plus we can ditch them."

"Yeah we could, I didn't even think of that!"

"Ok well I'm getting in the shower; I'll be out in a second."

"Want some company?" Rita grinned.

"Dads here..."

"Didn't stop us last night..."

"And he's awake."

"Ok if you don't wanna shower with me then I'll..."

"Ok, we gotta be quiet though, if someone comes to the door I'll say I'm shaving or something."

"Randy you don't even have a razor!"

"Yeah whatever come on!"

We snuck into the bathroom together and turned on the shower. I locked the door and climbed in to see Rita had already started soaping herself up in the back of the shower. I got in front of her and sat under the water for a second, letting it wake me up. Rita grabbed her loofa and soaped me up too, then stretched her soapy hands reach around me to get my front, and when she found my cock, she seemed all too happy to start stroking it.

"I knew you had ulterior motives! We don't have enough time, not even for a quickie," I said.

She pouted like a little girl who couldn't get a pony. "Not even a little one?"

"Nope, we gotta get to Ashley's with enough time to get to the place when it opens."

"And since when did you start listening to Ashley so eagerly?"

"I figure its best to go along instead of argue with her, it saves a lot of headaches, plus it doesn't hurt that we get into the best theme park in town free of charge."

"That's a shame, I was feeling really horny today too..."

I turned around and picked her up by her ass. "Ok maybe we have a little time."

"That's more like it."

I went to kiss her at the very second my phone started to ring, guess who. 

"Why did you even bring your phone in here?" Rita whined.

I shrugged as I dried off my hand and answered the phone. "Ashley I..."

"Is everyone on the way yet?"

"I'm in the shower right now! Can you hear the water?"

"What? Stop moving so slow!"

"Ashley you called me like five minutes ago..."

"Plenty time for a shower! Now come on, wash that little thing and get over here!"

She hung up and a stared at the phone before I sat it down, trying to hold in a laugh.

"What she say?"

"She said to wash my little thing and get over there with everyone."

"Now she's definitely waiting," Rita said as she hopped back on me and guided my cock into her. "Uuugh god, little my ass! This thing stretches me out every time you put it inside me..."

She rested her head on my shoulder as I pulled her up and down in my cock, washing the soap off of her in the process. I had to keep shushing her to remind her of where we were, but you know Rita, once she has my cock inside her, almost nothing else matters.

"When was the last time we had sex in the shower?" Rita asked.

"I don't remember, a couple months back I think, why?"

"I forgot how great it feels when you push into me when I'm under the hot water, I can't tell if it's the shower, or if I'm really wet."

"Remember, quiet, we don't wanna get caught having sex first thing in the morning."

"Keep sliding that cock in me and I'll cum in no time, I promise!"

She looked me in the eyes as she rode me in the shower, good thing we had a floor mat in there or we would've fell on our ass for sure. She hugged me tight as our skin started clapping together from our conjoined movement. She squeezed me tighter as her orgasm approached, right as someone knocked on the bathroom door.

"Hey whose in there?" dad yelled from the other side of the door.

I started to put her down and say something, but she put her hand over my mouth. "Shhh, just don't stop. ME DAD, I'M ALMOST FINISHED, JUST WASHING MY HAIR!"

"Ok honey, I gotta get in there too, leave me some hot water!"

"OK I'LL BE OUT IN A SECOND!" 

Imagine Rita, having a normal conversation with our dad, while her tits bounced in my face as she rode my cock under a hot steamy shower while trying her hardest not to moan. Yeah. I swear she doesn't even try to be sexy, it just happens. She squeezed my neck again and let out labored breaths to stop from screaming, and when that didn't work she bit my neck.

"Rita are you..."

"Yes, I'm cumming! Don't move, just stand sti- oh my god!"

She held on to me for what seemed like minutes, and when I felt her body go limp, I pulled her off my cock and let her stand on her own legs, which didn't quite work out. After just having an orgasm her legs were like jelly, so I sat her down on the tub floor and stood back up, my still hard cock pointing at her as she looked up at it.

"Give me a second; I'm not done with that thing yet."

"We don't have time; I have to get out of here before dad comes back."

She sighed, but knew I was right. "Ok, I'll be fine. As soon as my legs start working again I'll be right behind you. Bring me a towel in here please."

I gave her a kiss and made sure the coast was clear before grabbing my stuff and bolting to our room. I threw on some boxers and took a towel in the bathroom and walked back through our door just as mom was coming up the stairs. I kept walking to avoid any more delays and closed the door to finish getting dressed, only for Ashley to call for the third time in half an hour.

"Yeah Ashley..."

"Are you on the way?"

"I'm getting dressed."

"What? How are you not ready yet?"

"Because you keep calling me! I can't do stuff when I have to keep answering the phone!"

"If we're late Randy..."

"It's only a forty five minute drive from here at most, it's not even nine o'clock yet."

"If you're not here at 9:15 exactly..."

"Is anyone else even there?"

"My friends are. Waiting on you two and Stephanie and Chris, bunch of slowpokes..."

"We're leaving in no more than ten minutes."

"Hurry up..."

We hung up just as Rita came through the door in the towel using the hair straightener thing. "That was Ashley again? What is it with her today?"

"Apparently she really likes amusement parks, they're waiting on us."

"No time for breakfast?" Rita asked as she started getting dressed.

"We can stop by Burger King on the way."

I threw on some khaki shorts and a white ac/dc t-shirt and Rita put on Capri shorts and a hello kitty shirt with flip flops. It was 8:51 when we finished getting dressed and headed out the door yelling goodbye to everyone. With our stomachs growling, we pulled into Burger King and grabbed a couple croissants and smashed them on the way to Ashley's, not even bothering to talk. We pulled up just as Stephanie and Chris did to see "The Ashley's" all waiting on the porch.

"9:09, cutting it really close, I almost called you again," Ashley said as we walked up.

"Please don't, you called me enough for one day," I responded.

"Well ok, let's go. I hope you all ate because we're going straight there. Randy, I hope you know how to get there because you get to drive," she said as she handed me the keys.

I didn't know whether to be happy I got to drive her Cadillac or pissed because I had to drive the Cadillac the whole trip there, no one wants to be the one to drive, that's why she dumped it on me. I let it go and got in the driver's seat, planning to take it out on the truck. Chris jumped shotgun and the rest of the girls piled in the seats in the back. I did kinda know how to get there, but I wanted to be sure, so after messing with the gps for a while I got or destination programmed in and we were off.

We weren't on the road for five minutes before all the gossip started. Becky, Carina, and Dana sat in the row behind us and Rita, Steph, and Ashley sat in the one behind them, with Ashley in the middle. They would whisper for a few seconds then burst out in laughter as only girls know how to do; I'd been glancing in the rear view mirror watching for about ten minutes before they finally caught me.

"Hey eyes on the road, this is girl talk!" Carina yelled.

"It's everybody talk with how loud you guys are," I retaliated.

"Back seat only, just make sure we don't die on the way there."

"I feel like a damn chauffer, without the getting paid part," I complained.

"You're going to Cedar Point, that's payment enough. Now get us there safely driver, and put on your hat," Becky said throwing a cowgirl hat at me which everyone thought was hysterical. 

"Don't sweat it man, at least no one's jumping down anyone's throat," Chris said.

"Yeah true. I'm not driving back I tell you that much, I'll catch the bus before I do."

"They'll probably have me drive back then so they can go to sleep, and if I say no then I'm their new favorite target, no offense."

"Cool. Well you have fun with that, at least they'll be tired when you drive, I got them all loud and hyper, come on twenty more minutes, hurry up and get here."

I zoned out and focused on the gps and the rest of the ride there. While the twenty minutes didn't go by quickly, it did go by, and before I knew it, we were pulling in the parking lot. Ashley gave me the money to pay and we got a rather good parking spot close to the entrance. I checked the time, 9:52, just enough time to walk to the gate, pay, and get in. I looked at Ashley and pointed to the time to rub it in, and she responded with a mock pat on the back. Whatever, I won, it was a small victory yeah, but against Ashley I'll take it. We got out of the truck and headed for the entrance when Ashley stopped us so she could get a quick word in.

"Ok everyone listen up, we're gonna stay together as a group except for bathrooms and stuff, we're gonna eat together, and most important, we're gonna ride all the roller coasters, ALL THE ROLLER COASTERS! None of that "I'm scared" crap, we go on everything." She looked at me as I was laughing to myself. "What Randy, you scared of roller coasters or something?" 

"No, I actually agree with you. No point in coming if you're scared to get on anything."

I was laughing because I caught Becky and Dana's face when Ashley said we were getting on everything, they're scared of roller coasters, definitely the millennium force, I can tell, and with it being damn near right at the front I could bet that's the first ride we were getting on. They probably didn't bet on being forced to go on anything, which made this day great before it even started, I can't wait to see their faces when we get to the top of the hill.

"Ok everyone ok with that? Good. Let's go!" Ashley said sprinting towards the entrance.

True to her word, Ashley paid for everyone to get in, and she bought line jumper passes for everyone, which aren't cheap. She gave everyone a pass and as soon as we were into the park she said exactly what I knew she was gonna say.

"First ride millennium force everyone, let's go!"

I knew it. They were scared holding each other's hands the whole time we were walking to it. We got to the line and jumped to the front thanks to our passes and in about five minutes time we were watching the next cart roll up in front of us.

"Come on Ashley, do we have to get on this?" Becky pleaded.

"You heard what I said; everyone gets on everything, no exceptions!"

"Really though, the millennium force first? We can't build up to it or something? Start with something smaller like Blue Streak?" Dana followed.

"How do you go from Millennium Force to Blue Streak? Scaredy cats," Chris teased.

"No, were already in line, we're going on it! And since you two wanna be babies after I already said we have to go on everything, you get to ride in the first cart."

The green light came on just as Ashley finished her sentence and we all got in the carts behind the first one so they didn't have a choice. They stood there scared, and also holding up the line, which is what they probably were planning to do.

"You two, are you in or out?" the ride operator asked.

"They're in, come on, get in the cart or go wait in the car," Ashley said as she got locked in.

Both girls paused then slowly climbed in the front cart as the operator locked them in. Rita and I were sitting directly behind them and we saw they had a death grip on the bar; I would be lying if I said I didn't love this. The operator gave his speech and before we knew it, we were heading around the corner and up the hill.

"HEY, HOW YOU TWO DOING UP THERE!" Carina teased behind us.

"Shut up Carina!" Becky retaliated a little agitated.

"HEY, WHATEVER YOU DO, LOOK DOWN!" Chris teased as we got to the top of the hill and rounded the corner. 

"Oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god," Dana kept repeating.

"HERE COMES THE FUN PART!" Ashley yelled as the cart went over the edge and sped downhill. 

Both Rita and I had our hands in the air screaming in joy, but Dana and Carina were locked on to the bar screaming as if they were getting killed. They held it all the way to the bottom and around the first turn, but they never took their hands off the bar.

"Seeeee, that waaasnt so baaaad," I said with extreme wind hitting my face.

"Shut up Randy, just shut up!" 

I couldn't tell who said it because I was too busy laughing. As usual, the camera snuck up on us, but we probably had a good picture. We came to a stop shortly after, and it wasn't until that moment that they finally took their hands off the bars.

"See? You didn't have anything to be scared of you big babies!" Ashley teased as we got out.

"You're a bitch for that, we could've had heart attacks!" Becky complained.

"You'll live. Now that you did that one, the others will be a walk in the park, and then we go again!"

"No, were not going on it again!" Dana jumped in.

"Yes you are, we get on everything remember?"

"We already got on it, you didn't say anything about repeats, so we're done with this one!"

Ashley relented, knowing she lost on a technicality. "Fine you big babies. I'm buying the picture then. I know your faces are jacked up."

We went to the TV screen and found our sections, and sure enough, their faces were jacked up. Their hair was wild in the wind with horror screams burned on their faces while the rest of us were all smiles, Ashley wasted no time buying the pictures. We got lockers near the front and put the pictures and bags in there so we wouldn't have to carry them around, and I kept the keys on me since my shorts had zippers on the pockets, I wore those especially for today. We bound back in the park and headed to the Mantis which was next to the Millennium Force. Once again, thanks to our passes we jumped to the front of the line and were on it in no time. This coaster fared way better than the Force for Becky and Dana because it wasn't nearly as high and we got to stand, so about time the pictures came around they looked like they were actually having fun. We went for the Maverick, Power Tower, and the Top Thrill Dragster in the next hour and a half or so, by then more people with line jumping passes were showing up so we didn't get to get straight on like earlier, but it was still no more than a fifteen minute wait. 

We got pictures for every ride that took one, all paid for by Ashley, most were Rita, Steph, Chris and I all in the same row so that made them all that much better. Over the last hour the sun had slowly come out, but in the last ten minutes it came out completely, increasing the temperature by at least twenty degrees. We were all starting to sweat a little.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 20



"It's so hot now! You guys wanna go to the water park now?" Ashley asked.

"What? You actually asked us instead of telling us?" Rita joked.

"Yeah you have a point, we're going to the waterpark, let's go!"

"I didn't bring a bathing suit, I didn't know we were getting in the water," Stephanie said.

"Wha... no one told you? No its ok, I remember I packed extras, didn't know which one to pick out so I just brought them all, lucky for you," Ashley said.

"Yeah I didn't bring any shorts either," Chris followed up.

"I can't help you Chris, unless you wanna wear some bikini bottoms." Everyone laughed.

"Nah that's ok, I'll just watch you guys swim or something."

"I think they have shops where you can buy shorts, we can at least check," I said.

"Ok, we'll go change and meet at the giant water fountain fifteen minutes after we get to the waterpark, don't take all day," Ashley said.

"Said the six women who don't wanna get their hair wet," Chris fired back.

"Not today, were going all out in the water, no holding back," Ashley said and everyone backed her, smiling back and flipping their hair through their hands.

"That's even better; we'll meet you down there then."

We went to the locker to get our bags and put the pictures in then walked to the waterpark. Chris and I branched off from the girls to go in the shop and sure enough, they did have swim shorts, lucky. Chris bought a pair with whales on it (either that or dolphins) and we went to change. We changed, had our stuff in the locker, and were under the fountain with two minutes to spare, and just like we predicted, the girls weren't there. I don't even know why they gave such a short time frame knowing they weren't gonna meet it, maybe it was just to have us wait on purpose. After an extra fifteen minutes they all finally walked into view, and I tell you, I would've waited another hour, because what a view it was. Just imagine six girls in two piece bikinis all smiles as they walked up to you, yeah, they all looked so damn hot it was unbelievable. Rita had on a hello kitty bikini, Steph had one with clouds on it, Becky had on the American flag, Carinas was white with fire all over it, Dana had the playboy bunnies on hers, and even Ashley looked hot with her green leaves bikini on, though I would never say that out loud, or think it. Chris and I both stood there, me in my sunset shorts, him in his whale shorts, as they all walked up to us still giggling and what not.

"Nice shorts Chris, were they all out of the kittens and puppies!" Ashley joked.

"It was either this or dolphins, or boxers, and I didn't feel like getting kicked out..."

"I like them, not anybody can pull these off," Rita said tugging at his shorts.

"Yeah I bet you would like to "pull those off" wouldn't you?" Becky said.

"I don't know, I like Randy's better, what girl doesn't love a sunset?" Stephanie jumped in.

She and Rita exchanged glances then smiled to play it off, and Chris and I both gave each other that knowing look as they felt up our chest in front of the girls.

"Oh get a room all four of you! Come on before some little kids start perving at us!" Ashley said.

As we walked through the waterpark seeing where to stop at first the girls were getting looks from just about every guy we passed, even some girls. While we were walking a few guys would come up and try to hit on them, even while Chris and I were standing there, but the conversation always ended with "sorry, I'll pass, but thanks." We settled on going down the big slide and staying in the pool area when we got to the bottom. The Ashley's went down first, and to keep up appearances, Rita went down with Chris and I went down with Stephanie, who instead of sitting down in front of me like Rita did, laid down on top of me chest to chest the whole way down. She whispered something, but I didn't catch what it was. I knew once they saw up come out of the opening someone was gonna say something.

"Eww were you two fucking on the slide down?" Dana asked.

"Yep. We had the quickest quickie ever. Best twenty-five seconds of my life," I said back.

"That probably sounds about normal, maybe ten seconds too much," Becky jumped in.

"Yeah? And how would you know. Watching me in action huh, I knew it," I said taking a page from Ashley's book and flipping the script.

"For your information I..."

I didn't let her finish before I pushed a big wave in her face. That got everyone going as we pushed water anywhere in front of us, even at people we didn't know. We were actually having fun. All of us. I was surprised to see it but yeah, everyone had smiles on their faces messing around with each other, who would've thought? Chris dove underwater and came up under Carina, making her flip around in the air before splashing down, and I followed suit on Rita, then on Becky for good measure. One by one we dunked them all, and saved Ashley for last, Chris and I both double-teaming her, throwing her as high as we could before she came thundering down. When she came up her bathing suit had moved to where her left tit almost came out, but she immediately saw it and fixed it. They all finally had enough of us and three of them came after one of us to try to dunk us, Rita, Becky, And Ashley on me and Carina, Stephanie, and Dana on Chris. We had been manhandling them for the better part of half an hour so we figured we'd let them win. They didn't so much as dunk us as kick our legs from under us and push us underwater, but it still had the same effect, and when we came up, they were waiting to do it again, even use their bodies as weight to help push us under. After we'd had enough for the moment, we got out and went to find eight lawn chairs to go and lay out on, which took a good while. The girls started putting sun tan lotion on their legs and whatnot, but Chris and I passed and just camped out next to them.

"Hey, looks like you need some help with that, I can get your back for you," some random guy who was walking by said to Rita.

"That's ok, that's what I have him for," Rita said as she tossed the bottle of sunscreen on Chris' lap. 

They were out in flocks, almost as soon as he left another guy looking like that guy from Jersey Shore came right behind him, this time it was Ashley's turn to get hit on.

"Why don't you relax and let me do that for you, I can rub out any sore muscles too if you like?"

"Tempting, but I already have a personal masseuse," Ashley said staring at me.

"That was the first and last time," I said recalling when she made me give her a foot massage.

"Well something's obviously wrong with him that he doesn't wanna touch you, come on, I've been told these hands are magical," he said holding his hands up for her to see.

I started to say something, but Rita grabbed me wrist and shook her head no and rolled her eyes at the guy. He was just trying to impress Ashley, but he picked the wrong one out of the group for that. Instead, both Chris and I rubbed the tan lotion on everyone's back; Chris even did Ashley while she was still talking to the guy! He definitely saw his chances slipping away.

"I guarantee you a night you will never forget," he said as Chris sat back down.

"Yeah like I haven't heard that before, I'm gonna have to pass."

"At least tell me your name?"

"What are you gonna do with it?"

"Take the lady it belongs to out to dinner tonight."

We were all watching like there was a big fight going on, watching this guy try all his best pickup lines only to have Ashley squash then with no effort at all was really entertaining.

Ashley sat there staring at him, and then sat up a little in her chair. "Now to me that sounds like a line you've said to every other girl here, but I'll give you the benefit of the doubt. If you can find me outside the waterpark today before it closes I'll take you up on your offer, if not, then there are plenty other women to choose from here."

"Not many with a fiery attitude and the hair to match."

"We'll just have to see if it was meant to be then," she said biting the end of her glasses.

He smiled and looked her over one more time before he walked off, then turned and looked back, but Ashley didn't even budge.

"Ashley what is wrong with you? I totally would have gave him my number!" Becky said.

"And your panties too, tramp!" Carina joked.

"Just because you haven't had sex in six months doesn't mean I don't want to," Becky said back.

"That's because I choose not to, I don't need to give it up every day like you do!"

Rita jerked and held her stomach like she'd been shot. She looked at me and mouthed "never fucking happening" as she shook her head no, not even checking to see if anyone saw her, which luckily no one did because of Becky and Carinas bickering.

"Will you two cut it out, you're both sluts! Becky is just a more recent one," Ashley said.

"And these conversations are normal between you all?" Chris asked.

"Basically yeah, think of it as advanced girl talk 101, only the important stuff," Dana said.

"If that's your idea of basic, then I'm definitely a few classes behind," Stephanie said.

"Don't worry, we'll catch you up in no time," Becky grinned.

Stephanie laughed it off and fixed her bikini; Becky's words suddenly making her feel naked.

"Speaking of catch, anyone up for water football? Chris asked pulling a football out of nowhere.

"You know what? That actually sounds fun," Ashley said.

"As long as we get to hit each other," Carina said staring down Becky.

"We'll go blondes' vs everything else, Randy you throw the ball for them, Chris you throw for us, NFL rules. We better not lose either," Ashley said giving him a fake death stare.

"What do you know about NFL rules?" I challenged.

"There's a lot you don't know about me," she grinned. "Come on, let's go!"

We went to the 4ft deep section so our top halves would be over the water. With all the people there, we would have to play around them, but that wasn't what I was concerned about. 

"Ok, we each start at the ends, touchdowns are that blue flag right there and that green flag down at the other end, the only first down is that pole right there in between both flags. You have to catch it above water for it to count, and once the ball touches the water, the play is over, and we're playing tackle, the quarterback can only run if he gets rushed, and we'll play to three, no win by two, everyone ok with that?" Chris said in a nutshell.

Surprisingly we didn't have to explain anything to anyone, for girly girls they knew the basic concept of football, who knew. We did paper, rock scissors for ball and we won, so we went first going towards the green flag. First play I threw it to Becky and as soon as she caught it and turned around Carina smacked her with a hit Ray Lewis would be proud of.

"That's right! Don't come in my area unless you wanna get put down Blondie!" Carina gloated when Becky came from underwater.

"Wait till you get the ball, I'm gonna throw you into the wall!" Becky retaliated.

I lined up to throw again and saw Chris staring at me creepy like. "The hell are you doing?"

"She's not the devil!"

"What?"

"She's not the devil, she's the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"What? Who? I never said anyone was the devil!"

"She's the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"What the hell... HIKE!"

As I was looking for someone to get open Chris came at me like a serial killer as fast as he could through the water. No matter what I did he was right there, chasing after me. It was trying desperately to throw to someone, but no one was open, and with all the people walking around and playing in the water it was hard to keep vision on them, so I resigned to getting hit. He didn't just hit me, he lifted me and threw me back in the water, I didn't even get a chance to throw the ball away. When I came back up, everyone on the other team was laughing, along with a few bystanders.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry man," Chris fake cried.

"The Waterboy?"

"Yep."

"Asshole."

He went back to play safety this time since we were so far back, so I had more time to throw. I hiked the ball and everyone went toward the pole so we could get a first down. I motioned Rita to go right since everyone was going left and threw her the ball, she initially dropped it but it hung in the air long enough for her to catch it again, but short of the stick. On fourth down I knew Chris would have them play short, so I told Stephanie to go to the touchdown and Rita to slide across, I would make it look like I was running. I snapped the ball and they fell for it like I thought they would, Chris was chasing me and Ashley was on Rita but she was open, but I looked up and saw Dana a good four feet behind Stephanie chasing her, so I took a chance and threw it, and she caught in right in the endzone.

"That's right! I own you!" Stephanie said to Dana as she spiked the ball in the water.

We were all cheering and Ashley's team was pissed but then we got back to the game. Chris took quarterback and threw to Ashley the first two plays, then ran for a first down when I rushed him and missed. He threw to Carina the next play and she dropped the ball, but Becky still hit her anyway, she was a little pissed when she came out of the water.

"Isn't that a flag? She hit me late!" Carina complained.

"No I didn't, I hit you when you dropped the ball. You just got scared!" Becky teased.

The next play he threw to Dana to get them halfway there, and the one after that, even though I didn't officially sack him, it might as well have been one because he threw the ball to nowhere just as I tackled him. On their last chance he had Ashley and Dana cross, and when Rita got hung up on them, Ashley came free and caught the touchdown.

"That's how it's done! Here, you can keep that, might be worth something someday," she said fake signing the ball and giving it to me.

On the next two series, we scored and they didn't, then the one after that they scored and we didn't, and on the last one we had the ball with game point. Immediately Chris came rushing after me, but I was ready for it this time. I told Rita if he did that to catch a screen pass then throw it back to me if Chris chased her, and that's exactly what he did. When Rita caught the pass everyone went after her, leaving me wide open, and she just tossed a floater to me that I easily caught and ran in for the game winning touchdown.

"What was that? That wasn't legal!" Chris complained.

"Yes it was, Rita was behind the line when I threw her the ball, and she threw a forward pass, and the ball never hit the water, so that's game."

He stood there for a second, realizing I was right, then turned to Ashley who immediately dunked him underwater. "What was that for?" Chris asked when he came up.

"For costing us the game, we had them beat!"

"Hey we all chased after her! Go tackle them too!"

"Nope, you're the guy, it's your fault."

"Hey you both equally lost, you have to buy the winner's lunch," I gloated.

"Hey, we didn't say anything about buying lunch," Dana said.

"It's only fitting that the winners get something, if you win next time we'll buy lunch."

"Let's play again, you won on a lucky play," Ashley said.

"Nope, we'll stay undefeated, plus we still have a lot of rides to get on, its past two," Rita said.

"We're not done, we'll play when we got home if we have to," Ashley said.

"That's fine with me, I play better on the ground anyway, more food for us," I said.

"Since you sprung loser buys food on us you'll have to settle for a pretzel. They have the big soft ones on the stand outside the waterpark where we came in at," Chris stand.

"That's ok, pretzels sound good right about now. We'll change and meet you out there, make sure you get me a really big one," Becky said.

"I want a big one too I caught a touchdown," Stephanie said.

"I threw the game winning touchdown so you gotta get me the biggest one," Rita added.

"You'll all get one bigger than your heads, just don't take all day coming out like before or I might eat them on accident," Chris responded.

They made faces at us as we got out of the water and went to change back into our regular clothes. We washed the chlorine off and dried off as best we could under the heat lamps before we headed to the pretzel cart. To our surprise Stephanie was already there stringing her hands through her hair so it wouldn't clamp up.

"How long you been out here?" Chris asked.

"I just got here, I really want my pretzel, they make the best ones."

Chris took the hint and ordered her and me one, and got himself one too while we waited. They really were good. We all demolished them while we were waiting and Stephanie and I both bought another one. Rita came out as we were ordering them and everyone else came out when we got halfway through our second pretzels. Chris, being the nice guy he was, went ahead a got everyone a pretzel, probably since it was his fault they lost, but it was still a nice gesture. We put our stuff in a nearby locker to avoid going back to the front entrance, which would save a lot of time that could be used on rides and stuff. As we walked and ate our pretzels we went looking for the next ride to get on, not wanting to get one the good ones until a little later. Everyone decided on the Wicked Twister and MaxAir since they weren't really coasters and they were relatively close together. We got about halfway there when Rita pulled my arm and got the attention of the group.

"Hey everyone I'll catch back up with you, I'm gonna go get another pretzel."

"Were almost at the Wicked Twister, can't you wait until we get off?" Ashley asked.

"I won't wanna come back for one, I'll be quick, I'll run there and catch back up."

"If you're not back by the time we get in line we'll go on without you."

"That's fine, I should be back though."

"I'll go with you, in case you get lost or someone tries to grab you or something," I said.

"Yep, that's all the protection you'll need right there," Dana laughed.

"Game. Winning. Touchdown." It had no relevance whatsoever but I felt like saying it anyway. 

We walked back in the direction towards the pretzel cart and right back into the sun, it seemed like it was sixty degrees where we were but over here it was ninety-five.

"You're really walking all the way back over here 

for a pretzel in this heat? I thought they were good too but not heat stroke good," I said.

"It's funny you should mention "stroke," that's exactly what I had in mind..."

"Wait what about stroke?"

She smiled and grabbed my hand and ran to the area where the train station thing is and ran into the trees, pulling me along with her. I was amazed at myself for taking this long to know what she was up to, all the time we snuck off you'd think it'd be second nature to me now. When we had gone deep enough into the trees and she was sure no one was around she backed me up against a tree and shoved her tongue in my mouth. We were kissing for at least two minutes before either of us thought about breaking it.

"So what's the..."

"Carina hasn't had sex in six months! There's no way I can do that, ever! Not now, not after everything that's happened. Her even saying that made me wanna fuck you right there!"

"Do you even remember what life was like before we had sex?"

"No, can't say I do, but I don't care either," she said as she undid my shorts, then hers.

I took the hint and pushed her shorts the rest of the way down along with her bikini bottoms. She leaned against the tree and shook her as I dropped my shorts and got in front of her. I kneeled down and held her leg open so I could lick her pussy for a little to get her good and wet, and in no time she was dripping all over my tongue. I licked up as much as I could while she tried not to moan too loud, which was proving to be difficult. I didn't wanna stop, but I knew we didn't have much time, so I pulled my lips from her pussy and stood up in front of her. I grabbed my cock with one hand and I rubbed her pussy with the other and took a good amount of her juice and rubbed it all over my cock, lifted her leg up and put it on my shoulder and slid balls deep into her.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 20



"Uuuuugh! I never get tired of feeling that! That first slide in always feels so fucking good!"

I held her leg and fucked her against the tree, not going slow but not pounding her either, but it was definitely fucking. I watched her tits bounce in her hello kitty t-shirt while also watching to see if anyone was getting close to us.

"Don't worry about them, worry about me," Rita said turning me to face her.

I lifted her off the ground and swung around so my back was up against the tree and let her fuck me. Although she needed a little help, she was managing nicely using me as leverage to push herself down on me. 

"You worry too much, I actually wanna get caught sometimes," Rita said.

"Yeah but in an amusement park is not the place," I said, still not missing a beat in fucking her.

"Just imagine though, someone we don't know catching us fucking and they stay and watch, ugh I don't know what I'd do!"

"Well one of us has to keep a clear head."

"Your head is the last thing that's clear right now," she said biting her lip.

I put her down and turned her around and sort of pushed her against the tree, she giggled and shook her ass at me and did a little dance motion. "Come on baby, you're not done yet..."

I had her lean over just a little so she was still kinda standing and pushed back into her. She was holding herself at arm's length from the tree with her head down trying not to let her arms bend. She went from moaning to breathing heavily back to moaning and so forth, but she never stopped pushing back against me. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her to me so her back was on my chest. Her juice running out of her pussy onto both of our bodies was a nice welcome to the heat we were suffering from, as well as an ego boost knowing that I can get her that wet almost every time we have sex. I squeezed her tits through her shirt and nibbled on her neck a little when I heard her suck in air in shock.

"Randy, look over there!" Rita whispered.

"Over where?"

"There, they're having sex too!"

I followed where her head was pointing and sure enough, there was another couple having sex. A black couple looking to be in their mid-20's were across the way fucking each other senseless. The girl was holding onto the tree while the guy held her legs out, suspending her in the air while ramming the hell out of her. I don't know how she was able to keep quiet during that, it felt like watching ourselves have sex.

"He's fucking the shit out her! Must be like looking in a mirror," Rita said.

"I was just thinking that same exact thing. I don't know how you both can keep quiet while getting fucked so hard."

"Trust me, it's not easy, most times I just wanna scream at the top of my lungs."

"Let's save that for when we go to the Grand Canyon or something."

"Let's go fuck next to them!"

"What?"

"Come on! They're not gonna run if were doing the same thing they are!"

"But it's weird, and they probably want privacy, which is probably why they hid in the bushes."

She stopped thrusting back against me and ground me inside her. "Come on Randy, please? That would be so hot to just fuck with total strangers!"

"How would we even go about that without coming off creepy? Hey, don't mind us, we're just gonna save sex right next to you, we thought you could use the company! Probably not."

"Hey they're having sex in there!" A woman's voice yelled through the trees.

We didn't know who they were talking about, the other couple or us, but I wasn't sticking around to find out. We got dressed quick and high tailed it through the woods, not even knowing where we were running to, but laughing the whole time. When we finally popped out of the woods we were all the way by the Blue Streak, but we could see Max Air close by.

"How long have we been gone?" Rita asked.

"About twenty, thirty minutes, they're probably at the Max Air by now."

"Yeah they wouldn't have waited too long for us, let's go catch up with them, unless you wanna go back and try round two?" Rita said looking at me with a small ray of hope in her eyes.

"Maybe later, I don't wanna get banished from the park before we get to ride the good stuff, let's go catch up to everyone else."

"I'm gonna remember you said that. I can't wait to tell Stephanie what we just did!"

"I bet you can't." Half a day down, another half to go.

We walked to the ride to meet up with everyone, hoping no one would smell the sex on us. That would be pretty hard to explain off, how we both disappeared at the same time, both smell like sex and both appeared back at the same time. I tried to aerate myself as best I could as we walked up to the line, catching a glimpse of Ashley as she directed where she wanted everyone to sit. The ride was full so we waited for the next go around, but we flagged them down when they got off so they'd wait for us. It wasn't as fun as I'd remembered, but we rode it anyway just to ride it, and when we got off, we met back up with everyone at the gate.

"Where were you? We got on that like three times waiting on you!" Ashley snapped.

"There was a line when we got there, the cut pass only works on roller coasters," I joked.

"Well we already rode Wicked Twister so you'll have to skip that one, I hope that pretzel was worth it. We're going to Blue Streak now, unless you want another pretzel..."

"No I'm ok for now, that should hold me over until we eat later," Rita said.

As we started walking we got suspicious looks from Stephanie and Chris about where we really went, and I knew that they knew what we really did. they laughed to themselves and shook their heads at us for not being able to control ourselves, even in an amusement park. We switched up partners by Stephanie coming to hold my hand and Rita hooking her arm in between Chris'. 

"You just couldn't wait could you?" Stephanie whispered out of earshot of everyone else.

"Hey I had no choice in the matter, she dragged me off," I pleaded.

"From what I remember you volunteered to go with her."

"And it was all completely innocent, but when everyone was out of sight I was done for."

"Well I'm glad Chris and I have some self-control, I mean where could you even go?"

"I'm sure Rita will tell you all about it later, so I won't spoil anything now."

"We don't tell each other everything!"

"Bull. Shit."

"Ok yeah we do, but don't tell her I told you..."

"Wha... so I'm the... ok, nevermind. I forgot I'm dealing with women."

"And what does that mean?"

"Don't try to understand them, you'll end up with a bigger headache than before you started."

"That's because we're too complex for the feeble male mind," she smiled rubbing my head.

"Whatever you say," I laughed.

"Hey why you four are all hugged up? You trying to sneak off or something?" Ashley asked.

"I didn't know it was illegal to be affectionate with my boyfriend," Steph said.

"Yeah are we supposed to act single or something?" Rita added.

"I haven't seen any of you kiss each other all day, now you're all cuddly?" Ashley asked.

"Just wait until that guy finds you, then you'll be all cuddly too," Stephanie said.

"I'm not even worried about that guy. Typical jock thinks he can get anyone, I'll pass."

"Pass him on to me! I don't care what you say that guy was sexy," Becky said.

"You think everyone is sexy," Dana followed.

"I haven't jumped on Chris or Randy."

"That's because if you do then I'll jump on you," Stephanie said.

When she finished the sentence Chris started kissing on Rita and feeling her up as Stephanie pulled me into a kiss, swishing her tongue around in my mouth as she no doubt tasted Rita's pussy. She licked her lips and grinned at me, then past me at Rita as she savored the taste.

"Must've been some good pretzel, I can still taste it," Stephanie said after she kissed me again.

"Trust me, it was worth going back for," I followed.

"I should've went with you, now I'm craving it!"

"Later, we still have a lot of rides to get on," Ashley jumped in.

"We still have six hours, we're ok. Let's play some carnival games," I said.

"Six hours isn't..." Ashley stopped talking when she saw the strength challenge thing, the one with the sledgehammer used to hit the bell at the top. "Ok, I'll make you a deal. If you can hit the bell thing at the top we'll stop and play some carnival games, if not, then we ride roller coasters the rest of the time we're here, deal?"

I didn't even hesitate when I walked up to her and held out my hand. "Deal." 

We walked over to the game and waited behind the few people in line already, the whole time the Ashley's were behind me laughing as if I already lost, but they were in for a surprise. All that yard work and labor I did didn't just make yards look nice, it also beefed me up a little, not a lot, but I could definitely ring the bell. Finally my turn came and I paid and took the hammer (the Ashley's still snickering by the way), spaced myself and let it rip... DING! Got it on the first try.

"What? Did it mess up or something? There's no way you hit that?" Becky said.

"Yeah, because they wanna give away free stuff to everyone just for fun," I mocked Becky as I picked a stuffed doggy for a prize.

"Yeah I'm with her. It looked a little too easy. Just to be sure, go again," Ashley followed.

"Some of the people in front of me didn't ring the bell!"

"Nope, go again, or no deal."

I gave up and paid the guy again and took the hammer again, in fact I paid him for two more tries. There was no laughing or snickering from anyone this time, they were watching me closely to see if I cheated or the game was rigged or something. I looked at everyone one more time and swung at the machine...DING! I rounded back around and swung at the machine again...DING! The Ashley's were all silent as I picked out two more prizes, a blue bear and a red devil. I gave Rita the dog, Stephanie the bear, and for laughs I gave Ashley the devil.

"I think that suits you perfectly," I joked.

She looked like she had a snarky comeback, but she held her tongue and just looked at the devil. "Since you won me something I'll let it slide, I still think you cheated though."

"I didn't think you cheated! Win me something!" Carina said."

"Really Carina? All it takes is a stuffed animal? You slut!" Dana laughed.

"I didn't know he was so strong..." Carina said as she felt up my arm muscles.

"Hey, hands off!" Stephanie shouted for both her and Rita, who tensed up when Carina grabbed me. "I don't share; go find someone else to sink your claws into."

"I was just teasing. He couldn't handle me anyway."

"The New York Giants couldn't handle you," Becky laughed.

"Alright, let's get another locker and get on some more rides," Ashley interrupted.

"Hey I thought we were gonna play carnival games? I won remember?" I said.

"We are, but let's get on a few more rides first."

"I knew you were gonna do that. Gimme my devil back!"

"Nope, its mine now, you won it for me, remember?" Ashley grinned.

Now it was my turn to hold my tongue. I drudged behind, beaten again by Ashley to yet another locker to put our stuff in and we all went to the Blue Streak. The line cut passes did their thing again and we were on it in no time. For being a basic wooden coaster it's always fun, I just wish they would put cameras on it, I still don't have a picture on it. after we got off Blue Streak we walked to the Magnum, which did have cameras, but the line was unusually empty, so empty we didn't even need our passes. We made three back to back to back passes on it before people started showing up again, so we quit while we were ahead and went to the Top Thrill Dragster. Once again Becky and Dana were scared of another coaster because of its height, but also the speed. They saw it shoot off and were trying to back out.

"Noooooooo, you're going on it!" Ashley demanded.

"Look at that! That's a lawsuit waiting to happen!" Dana said.

"Yeah, I can get whiplash or break my neck or something!" Becky followed.

"Not if you keep your head on the seat like you're supposed to! You're both going on it!"

"It's not that bad guys, its over in like twelve seconds," Chris said trying to calm them.

"Yeah but the twelve seconds you're on it are what's bothering me!" Dana said.

"Come on Dana! It's not like you haven't been on it before!" Stephanie said.

"Only when it first came out, I haven't been back on it since."

"Well today you are, come on the lines moving," Ashley said.

"Come on Ashley, we got on the Millennium Force, give us a break on this one," Becky pleaded.

"The Millennium Force is way scarier than this! Look at those kids up there. Are you telling me you're not as tough as those little kids? They barely make the height requirement!" Rita said.

"Ok, if you don't go on this, then you have to go on Millennium Force again," Ashley suggested.

"No! Wh... ugh fine!" Becky gave up, along with Dana.

Once we were seated (with them in the front again) they relaxed, but only until we pulled up to the line, then they were their shaking selves again.

"Just keep your head on the seat, and look at the light, that's all," Carina reassured them.

We all watched the lights, and when they shot down to green and the coaster took off, all we heard were screams get silences immediately because of all the wind in our face. When we got to the top and went straight down the other side they screamed until their heads popped, even though it was over as fast as it started.

"See? That was all you big babies!" Ashley teased.

"I can't wait to see their pictures!" Carina followed.

Sure enough, their mouths were wide open with horror all over their faces. No one spared any expense at laughing at them, even strangers.

"It's not funny! It made me... I don't even... I hate you guys," Dana complained.

Yeah you guys are jerks," Becky said as she and Dana fake stormed off.

"Awwww it's not that bad!" Ashley laughed as she and Carina went after them.

I was laughing and started to chase after them when Rita quickly grabbed my arm and went full one-eight running in the other direction. I didn't even get a chance to look behind me to see if anyone noticed we slipped off Rita was running so fast. We were cutting through people left and right going to I don't know where, but we were going there fast, and on a mission. We were moving constantly for about five minutes before we finally slowed up at the buildings next to the bathrooms. The back of them pointed out towards the waterpark area, and were concealed only enough if no one was trying to spot you, which in itself was a red flag, but when Rita gets in that mode, pretty much nothing else matters but me and her orgasm. I was about to protest when she ran past the buildings all the way to the end, where there was nothing around but a shack with a table shielded by trees and the closed off part of the beach.

"How the hell did you know about this spot?" I asked.

"I saw it when we went down the big slide. The little house poked out from the trees just barely enough to get me wondering how to get over here. I thought I got us lost at first."

"What am I gonna do with you? We almost got caught earlier and you're not even fazed."

"I know what you can finish doing..." She slid out of her pants and panties and lay down on the table. "Come on, don't make me take care of myself..."

"I would actually like to see that."

She pulled me to her by my pants. "Another time, I want this cock back in me now!"

She undid my pants and let them fall, then propped herself up on her elbows as she waited for me to slide into her. She was groaning impatiently when I kept grazing my cock across her clit, but soon relaxed when I put it at her opening and pushed back in. she let her arms fall out from under her as I bottomed out inside her. 

"Fuck that felt so good!" I moaned when I felt her pussy squeeze back against me.

I squeezed he tits hard between my hands as I thrust inside her, making her shoot forward a little each time. My hands slid down her chest to her waist and gripped her as I watch my cock slide in and out of her pussy. She was clenching the sides of the table as she threw her head back on the table with closed eyes, groaning her approval with each thrust I gave. 

"Randy! Oh my... yes! Oh my god, yes!" Rita cried out through labored breaths.

As I was fucking her I thought I heard rumbling in the trees, but when I looked over I didn't see anything, so I figured it was the wind and turned my attention back to the girl on the table with my cock rammed in her pussy. The way her pussy swallowed my cock, combined with me being able to see it so clearly was making me unexpectedly hornier. The sweat dripping off her body, the smell of sex completely surrounding us, her moans of approval as she looked back at me happily taking my cock deep inside her, the taste of her pussy still strong on my tongue and lips, the clapping of our skin as my member impaled her over and over, and the soft tightness of her pussy around my cock had my senses going crazy. There was so much going on at once I didn't have time to focus on one before another pushed itself into my face. Her moans were getting louder, because I was thrusting harder, faster, with more force that before.

"Randy, pledfdf fdfddggdfggg..."

She said something, but all I heard was my name before I zoned out, focusing solely on my cock punishing her pussy for asking him to come out and play. I got this wave of strength from nowhere and in one swoop picked her up off the table without taking my cock out of her.

"That's right baby, take this pussy..." Rita moaned in my ear, and that was all I needed to hear.

She wrapped her legs around me and braced herself as I jackhammered her, lifting her off my cock and forcing her back down hard as I jabbed up to meet her. I was on a mission, and I didn't know what I wanted more, to cum, or to simply fuck the life out of my little sister. The latter was proving to be the superior because she had to squeeze her arms around my neck just to keep from bouncing all over the place.

"Fuck Randy, you're fucking the shit outta me! What ha-UGH! Oh my... FUCK!"

I had a feeling I knew what she was about to ask, and I don't know what came over me, it just happened. My need to ravage her and satisfy myself until I came took precedence over everything else. We had been so used to fucking all the time that it always took me a while to cum, she would always cum before me, but not this time. I felt it coming closer with each thrust, and by the way her moans began to get high pitched, so did Rita. I slammed her until my orgasm approached, then I slowed down massively and gritted my teeth as I would bottom out hard, pull back out, then bottom out hard again, until it couldn't hold it anymore, and shot my cum up inside what was left of her beaten up pussy. She squeezed my neck in a vice grip like bear hug and came with me, basically pushing all my cum out with a torrent of hers, pushing my cock out of her, but it didn't matter, I'd done what I set out to do, and I'd done it with great satisfaction. I lay down on the table with her still on top of me while my cock slowly deflated, having done his job to perfection. It took about five minutes before Rita even moved, and when she had enough strength, she propped up on her hands and looked me dead in the eyes.

"Where the hell did that come from?"

"Your guess is as good as mine."

"I'll be lucky if I can walk, let alone get off this table!"

"You'll be fine, you've taken worse punishment from me than that, I think."

"I don't know, my pussy is so sore, I can feel it, but it was definitely worth it."

Though we could get caught by anyone at any minute we just lay there on the table, her too worn out to even move and me reveling at being the reason she's worn out.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 21



A few days have gone by since we went to the amusement park, and it's been non-stop like the last three weeks. We've done everything I could think of and then some; volleyball, drive-in, more shopping, they even slipped in some guy stuff for Chris and I like football, video games, we even went laser tagging. Through all that though, the best thing on the list will still be Fat Tuesday, there's always so much stuff to eat, and it never gets wasted. As long as that's on the list of stuff to do, I could put up with the rest of the stuff. Even through all that though, you eventually start to wear down, and need to take a break, so yesterday I asked Ashley for a cool off day, which she protested, but with a promise by Chris and I to give all the women manicures and pedicures before we left that day, she agreed. That was yesterday we had the day off, and I know none of us did a damn thing the entire day.

Rita and I left the room a total of three times each, two bathroom breaks and a food run, and didn't answer our phones to anyone but family and Steph and Chris. Now it's the next day, and I find myself lying awake in bed at 8:07 in the morning, waiting for the call from Ashley that I know is coming. I lay there all the way up to 8:30, and no call. She would've definitely called by now, so I took it as another day off, and happily flipped the blanket over my head, pulling it off Rita in the process. When I woke up again it was a little chilly, mostly because Rita pulled the entire blanket back from me and was wrapped up in it. I would've stolen it back, but I was up anyway and she's been through a lot the last few days. It turns out she needed more than a day to rest. While she was still able to have sex, the friction from me pounding her non-stop for ten minutes bruised her a little.

We asked mom if anything was wrong just to be sure, and she explained away any fears by saying it was just her pussy's way of evolving with the sex, like how muscles rip when they get bigger, she was just surprised it took so long with all the sex we'd had. Mom told her she would be back to normal in a few days, and able to take almost anything with heightened pleasure. As I thought about it, I decided to test out that theory, and I wanted to wake her up before she slept the day away, so what better way to kill two birds with one stone. It took some effort, but I finally pulled the blanket off of her with groans of protest, and turned her so she was flat on her back with her legs spread a little. 

"Gimme the blanket back, its cold," Rita whined, still basically sleep.

I ignored her complaint and hooker her panties in my fingers and pulled them down and off, leaving her bare pussy right in my face. By now she was starting to wake up, but was still a little groggy, so I quickly dropped my face right in her pussy and started licking.

"Oh my god! Why does it... oh my god!" Rita said now fully waking up.

I had no idea what she was talking about, but it didn't sound bad so I didn't let it distract me. I wasn't even two minutes in and she was already squeezing the sheets around her. I rubbed her soft milky thighs, which started to tremble a little as I suctioned my lips to her lips, not giving her a chance to focus on one thing. 

"Randy, oh my god, it feels so good!" Rita moaned. "Keep doing that baby, don't stop!"

It didn't take long for her hands to find my head and hold me in place. I looked up at the same time she looked down and we locked eyes, her biting her lip trying to hold in a loud groan she so desperately wanted to let out, and I with my nose tickling her clit while my tongue stabbed her pussy. We stayed locked for a second before I grabbed a tight hold of her thighs and went in for the kill. The second my lips suctioned at her clit her back arched like she was possessed and her head flew back. I thought she was gonna rip the sheets she had so tight a grip on them. 

"I- g- gon- cum!" Rita mumbled, words at that point hard to come by.

I lifted her ass off the bed and held it in place with my hands and tickled her butthole with my thumb, then coated it with some of her juices and slid it right in, not even having to move it because with all her jerking around she was basically fucking herself with it. that was the last straw, because she kicked her legs out which made me drop her back on the bed, but I followed her the whole way down. She tried to scoot away from me, but I was having no part of it. she backed up to the headboard until she was half leaning against it, half laying down, and threw her arms back to grab the top of it as she came violently against my tongue.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ah, aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" she moaned, almost too loud.

I looked at her the entire time she came, with her eyes closed, hands clenched tight to the headboard, and mouth open agape like they do in those animes as she soaked my face with squirt after squirt of pussy juice. She looked so beautiful at that moment, even more so when her life energy drained from her body and she just sort of welted down half dazed half passed out, her pussy still right in my face. I finally got up from under and pulled her down so she was lying back on the bed again, and lay down next to her.

"What the hell was that?" she said, finally able to form words.

"I wanted you to get up, that seemed like the most logical way to do it."

"Oh my god that was so intense! What did you do?"

"Nothing I don't usually do. Mom did say everything would be heightened on you now."

"That's an understatement, as soon as you touched me I was jolted awake!"

"Good to know, now if I need something from you I know how to get it."

"You sound like Ashley, trying to bribe me. Speaking of Ashley did she call? What time is it?"

I looked at the clock to make sure. "10:37, I was up around eight but she never called so I went back to sleep, I guess we have another day off."

"Good, I could use it after that. God I'm still so horny!"

"Well we have another day off, we have all day to fix that. I'll go check and see if dad is still here then head to the bathroom."

"I'm gonna lay here for a little bit, get my head together. Don't take too long."

I went downstairs to an empty kitchen, which was unusual for this house, but I thought nothing of it. I went back upstairs to mom and dad's room, I knocked then walked in, mom was in her closet rummaging around for something.

"Morning mom, dad still here?"

"No, he left for work a little while ago, why, you need him for something?"

"I just wanted to ask him something about the car, but it can wait till he gets back."

"So what does Ashley have planned for you two today?"

"Nothing, she didn't call, so I guess we have another day off.

She turned and looked at me with that grin I know all too well. "Really! No dad, no plans, there's nothing in the way of me taking advantage of you then, lucky you."

"Rita and I already made plans though, we have a big day of video games and slouching around to catch up on, it looks like an all day project."

"Screw video games, I'm the only project you're gonna have today. Don't make me hunt you down Randy, you know how I get when I want something..."

"I know all too well mom," I smiled as I left the room.

I went to go to the bathroom but someone was already in there. I knocked (for whatever reason) and Aunt Lisa opened the door wearing a towel that was way too small for her.

"Don't stare, unless you're gonna do something about it," she said.

"All the towels in here and you grab that small ass baby one?"

"I like this baby towel, it compliments my figure. What? You don't think it looks good?"

I held her gaze as she looked at me. "I smell ulterior motives..."

She grinned and walked up to my ear. "That's not ulterior motives you're smelling."

I'm not gonna lie, when she said that, my cock twitched. She kissed my ear and walked back to her room, giving me a full view of her half covered ass, I guess that towel wasn't so bad after all. I went back to our room and opened the door to see Rita playing with herself, one hand squeezing her tit, and the other rubbing her pussy. She saw me come in and close the door and started to rub faster. She rubbed herself so fast I thought she was gonna give herself Indian burn, then she let out this little high pitched squeak and slunk back into the bed.

"You just have an orgasm?" I asked.

"Yeah a little one, not like the ones I'm used to though."

"What if I was dad coming in and you're just there playing with yourself?"

"Then I bet you he'd knock from now on. I had to entertain myself since you weren't here."

"I was gone like five minutes! Bunch of nymphos living here."

"In girl time that's like an hour, enough time to go shopping, make dinner, have sex..."

"I call bullshit on the shopping."

"Smartass. Wait, why'd you say that bunch of nymphos thing? Which one of them hit on you?"

"Both of them."

"Figures, anytime you go somewhere alone they're not far behind."

"Awww you don't have to be jealous, I know what I have," I said as I crept on the bed over her.

"And don't you forget it."

She hooked her legs around me and yanked me down so I was on top of her and met her lips to mine, and grinds on my cock when she feels it start to get hard.

"I knew you were gonna come in here and fuck her," Aunt Lisa said from the door.

"What?" I asked stupidly as both Rita and I sat up.

"Honestly, why do you even have a lock on your door? You never use it," mom said. 

"I practically threw myself at you out there! I did everything but tell you to fuck me."

"Don't be mad Aunt Lisa, he just loves me more that's all," Rita gloated.

"Yeah ok, next time I'll just be more blunt, no more trying to be cute."

"What do you mean next time? Who said anything about a next time."

"There's always a next time, you should know that by now dear. You can't be around him all the time," mom smiled as they left the room.

"We need to get out of here, I don't feel like fighting them off all day," Rita said.

"We'll be fine in here, you can take them both by yourself."

"Yeah but I don't WANT TO! They get scrappy when they're horny."

"Sounds like someone else I know..."

"Let's go take a shower, we can figure it out in there."

"We grabbed our towels and my phone just in case and headed to the bathroom. Since she was basically naked she ran the water and got in first. When I stepped in she already had her hair lathered up and was halfway done washing herself.

"Somewhere you gotta be? I asked.

"I feel all icky, like I haven't taken a shower in days."

"Probably all the dried up cum, that happens to me sometimes too."

Surprisingly we didn't try anything, we just washed up, rinsed off and got out, nothing special. Rita went back to the room and I went downstairs in my towel to grab everything we'd need for cereal and headed back upstairs. We turned on Supernatural and ate some Cinnamon Toast Crunch while Sam and Dean killed off another demon. We were halfway through our cereal when Chris called, probably wondering if Ashley called us.

"What's up Chris."

"Nothing, did Ashley call you?"

"Nope, you?"

"Not yet, I'm kinda hoping she doesn't. it's fun and all, but I just need a break."

"Yeah same here. If she hasn't called yet she probably won't."

"She could be messing with us, it is Ashley."

"Don't jinx it man! Now if she calls I get to punch you in the face."

"Haha yeah ok. Do you have any plans or anything?"

"Yep, kick back and do nothing, with some video games thrown in there."

"Yeah I figured, gonna be a dogs day afternoon for me too."

When he said that a thought clicked in my head. "You just reminded me of something."

"I'm always reminding you of something."

"Yeah well I had a reason to forget this time, luckily she didn't call us today."

"Well if you plan on going somewhere fun hit us up, we're not doing anything either."

"Alright cool man."

"HI CHRIS BYE CHRIS!" Rita yelled towards the phone as I was hanging up.

"You couldn't say that at any point before I hung up?"

"It was easier to do it that way."

I smiled as I took my last bite of cereal. It was a good thing Chris called, the lady from the pet store called a week ago, the puppy was available and she was holding it for me, as long as I came to get it before the month was up, I cut it pretty close.

"Still wanna get out of the house?" I asked.

"Yeah, where we going?"

"It's a surprise, Chris reminded me about it."

"Can you at least give me a hint?"

"Nope, anything I say could give it away."

"You suck!"

"You won't be saying that later, but you'll wanna do it," I grinned.

"Yeah we'll see."

We got dressed and Rita headed down to the car. I grabbed some money out of my stash and was on the way out the door when I was cut off by mom.

"Where do you two think you're going? Trying to sneak off huh?"

"I'm going to get that puppy from the pet store that Rita wanted."

"Did you tell your father? You know how he feels about dogs."

"I was gonna call him from the store so he could hear how excited Rita was."

"He could still say no, then Rita would've gotten her hopes up."

"Come on mom, you know dad can't say no to Rita, he bought her a freakin pony remember?"

"That lasted all of three weeks. Who knew it cost that much to feed a pony..."

"Yeah, so a dog shouldn't be any trouble at all, if not, I have a trick up my sleeve."

"Mm-hmm ok, you let me know how that turns out. In the meantime, don't take too long getting back here, I have plans and I need you to be here."

I nodded and went out the door to see Rita glaring at me through the car window.

"What were you doing? You don't tell a girl you have a surprise for her and then make her wait, that's bad for your health," she said as I got in the car.

"I was talking to mom about it, she was a little skeptical."

"Why is she worried, it's my gift isn't it?"

"Yeah she was just a little unsure that's all."

"Well whatever it is she'll deal with it, now I'm even more excited! Let's go!"

We drove off down the street with Rita trying to get clues from me to find out where we were going, but I wouldn't budge, I knew she would figure it out once we got close enough to the area. We came up on the plaza and the pet shop came into view; she looked at me and saw me grin, then looked in the direction I was looking in, then it clicked in her head.

"I know where we're going I know where we're going!" she said bouncing in her seat.

"You think so do you," I said trying to play it off as long as I could.

"We're going to get my puppy aren't we?"

I didn't say anything, just smiled, but that was enough to give it away."

"Eeeehhh! Thank you Randy! I love you so much!" she said extremely giddy now.

"The lady called a week ago and said the puppy was good to go, up to date on all his shots, clean bill of health, everything, we just needed to come get him."

"I can't believe I get my puppy! I love you so much, you're the best brother boyfriend ever!"

"Just don't say that last part too loud."

As soon as I shut the car off Rita took off into the pet store. I smiled to myself as I locked the car and went in after her, to see that she already had it out of the cage and was playing with it on the floor, the lady was laughing as she watched them both bond almost immediately.

"I think they like each other," the lady said when she saw me coming.

"Yeah I think so. Is he all ready to go?"

"Yep, we can take care of all the paperwork and payment over here."

"Ok, let me just make one quick call and I'll be right over."

She nodded and walked over to the table and I pulled out my phone and called dad. 

"Hey son, you caught me right at my break."

"Hey dad. I need to ask for a small favor."

"Sure, what's up?"

"Can Rita and I get a puppy?"

I could hear him spit out whatever he was drinking. "What? Why do you want a puppy?"

"Rita really wants one, and I do too, come on dad..."

"I don't know Randy, I've never had good lock with dogs."

"This is different. It's a lot better than having a full grown pony..."

"Don't remind me about that, I don't know what I was thinking."

"And it's a puppy, so we can train him from the ground up since he's young."

"I don't know..."

"Come on dad, we hung out with Ashley like you wanted us to..."

"Playing that card. The difference with that is that's temporary, the dog isn't."

It'll make Rita really happy..."

I heard him sigh, always a good sign with dad. "Fine, but any problems she's gone, got it?"

"Got it, thanks dad."

"Yeah yeah. See you at home."

I hung up and walked over to the lady. "We'll take him."

"Great! You're getting a wonderful little guy, so happy and energetic."

"She is too, they haven't stopped rolling around on the floor since we got here."

I paid for the puppy and Rita scooped him up and waved goodbye with the puppy's paw as we left the store. There was a Petco across the street so I figured might as well buy him the lot of what he'll need since we were out. Rita took him across the street while I pulled the car into the parking lot. I met her inside, she had the dog in the cart along with a bunch of dog food, chew toys, bones, bowls, a doggie bed, and an extended leash, she went all out.

"I'll pay for all this since you bought me him, gotta make sure my little man is happy!"

"I'm sure him and all his friends will be happy with all the stuff in that cart!"

"Nothing but the best for my... for my little... I don't know what to call him yet."

"Don't rush it, I'm sure it'll come to you. Do we need anything else while we're here?"

"A doghouse, but I don't have enough for one..."

"We can get dad to buy one, or mom, he's trained so he doesn't need one yet."

I chipped in and helped pay for the stuff since it was a little more that Rita thought it would be. My stash had took a big hit today, as I knew it would, but to see her face light up when she knew she was finally getting her puppy was well worth it, besides, with mom and dad, there's plenty more where that came from.

I drove us home with Rita in the back seat wrestling with her new companion. I couldn't help but laugh at his little barks whenever she would get the best of him.

"Hey you two, knock it off back there!" I joked.

"Sorry DAD, he started it," Rita replied, the dog barking back to defend himself.

I pulled into the driveway and we went straight into the backyard, where mom was sitting in one of her lounge chairs reading a book.

"Mom look! Isn't he so cute!" Rita said as she held him out for her to see.

"Aww look at the little puppy! Your father isn't gonna like this."

"He will once he gets used to him, how can you not like this little guy," I said petting him.

"I guess we'll find out once he gets here. What's in the bag?"

"A whole bunch of doggie stuff, she practically bought him the whole store!" I said.

"Come look see what I got, he has bones... chew things, kibbles and bits..."

"I'll be right back, I'm gonna run upstairs for a minute," I said.

I went upstairs to our room and checked the money I had on me with the money I had left in my stash, $234, which is hardly anything nowadays, but I'd have to make the most of it. I put the money back and took off my shirt to change it when I saw Aunt Lisa standing at the door, still in her towel, but having applied some fruit flavored lotion that made her look almost shiny with the light hitting her. She had that look, but I wasn't gonna get caught up in it this time.

"I gotta get back downstairs to Rita, we just got a dog."

"I heard. Don't worry, for once I'm not trying to seduce you."

"Oh, ok then. Did you wanna come see the puppy?"

"Why not, I love puppies, but there's something I gotta do first."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 21



"Ok, I'll meet you down there, everyone's in the backyard.

I turned around to get another shirt out of my drawer and heard my door close, since I knew Aunt Lisa just left I didn't think anything of it, but when I heard the door lock, I knew I was in trouble. The second I turned around Aunt Lisa was there, and she pushed me back on the bed and straddled me, holding my arms down with her hovering over me.

"What the hell? I thought you had something to do!"

"I'm about to do it, you, however you wanna say it, you're gonna get fucked."

"You said you weren't trying to seduce me."

"I'm not, I'm gonna skip all that and get straight to the sex. Don't act like you don't want it."

"Nope, you're raping me, I'm not admitting to anything, how does that make you feel..."

She saw my hard-on and had the only answer she needed. "Like a woman."

She got up on her knees and stripped the towel off, bearing her huge tits and neatly trimmed landing strip to me in all its glory. As much of a fight I put up, I knew it would do no good, unless Rita came in, then I had a chance, but for now, I was at her mercy. Her pheromones slowly crept into the room and into my nostrils, cutting my will power in half, to the point where I was almost powerless to anything she did, almost. She pulled me out of my pants and took my cock in her right hand, when I tried to sit up she pushed me back down with her other, and when I tried again she put my cock in her mouth, I stopped trying.

"I knew you would behave if I did that." 

"So you ambush me just to suck my cock? Why?"

"Because its Saturday, do I need a reason?" she asked as she put my cock back in her mouth.

I tried to resist, for all the good it did, but she was just too good at it. trying to convince myself I didn't want this was wasting too much energy, and it wasn't working in the least. She put both her hands on my thighs and started deepthroating me in long, slow strokes, which is the absolute best head you could possibly get. I looked down just as she looked up and she winked at me without breaking her concentration. I fell back onto the bed and she took my hand and put it on her head, giving me control of how fast she went. She had gotten me so relaxed and into it I almost didn't hear the door open, and I knew in a second Rita would put an end to our little sex act. Part of me was relieved, but the bigger part was kinda disappointed that it came right in the middle of some of the best head. I lay there waiting for something to be said, but nothing came, I just heard some rummaging around or something, and when I was about to sit up to see what was going on, a bare thigh swung over my head and moms naked, clean shaven pussy came in contact with my face, literally smashed it to my face.

"What the hell Anna, how did you get in here, I locked the door!" Aunt Lisa said.

"My house remember? I have keys to every lock in here."

"But I... ah fuck it, I'm too horny to argue."

I felt Aunt Lisa's mouth close back around my cock as mom held my head in both hands and ground her pussy all over my mouth, like she was trying to get her smell all over my face. 

"That's right baby, eat mommy's pussy, eat it nice and good," mom moaned.

With moms legs blocking my peripherals and her pussy directly over me, my sense of sight was gone, so I focused on the smells and noises around me. My sense of taste and touch was already being taken care of with her pussy leaking its juice into my mouth and all over my face as I held her big soft ass firmly in place over me; she always tasted so good that I would never complain, and I would never tell her. I could hear the faint sound of Aunt Lisa fingering her wet pussy as she sucked and slurped on my cock to the point where if she kept that up I would be shooting in her mouth soon. If Rita so much as come into the house there would be no way she couldn't know something was going on, the smell of sex was so strong in the room you could smell it down the street. Suddenly though the feeling of Aunt Lisa's mouth around my cock was just a memory, but it was replaced by her straddling me and stuffing my cock into her waiting pussy. It slid in with ease she was so wet, even though her pussy was gripping my cock tightly.

"Ooh yeah that's it, that first moment it always the best," Aunt Lisa moaned.

Mom got up and turned around so she faced Aunt Lisa and began making out with her as she rode my cock. I spread moms ass cheeks apart and trailed my tongue up and down her pussy, and used my thumb to massage her asshole.

"Someone's feeling a little naughty today are we?" mom asked.

"I figured if I did something naughty you would let me up," I suggested.

"Mmm nah, but feel free to keep doing what you're doing."

I could feel the weight of Aunt Lisa as she slammed herself down on me, each time trying to outdo her last thrust. Mom leaned forward to she could kiss Aunt Lisa as she rode me, which made her push her ass against my face repeatedly, like she was punching me. I tried to motion for her to slow it down, but her attention was elsewhere, so I slapped her ass cheek as hard as I could, making it echo around the room as well as make her jump in place and squeal.

"What was that for?"

"You were punching me with your ass, I was starting to get dizzy."

"Maybe it knocked some sense into you to stop resisting."

I took my finger, coated it in her juices and slid it right into her ass as far as it would go."

"Oooh yeah now you're getting the picture, do some more of that!"

I forgot for a split second mom like anal, so I didn't do anything but make her hornier. She rolled off of me and held my arms down with her tits hanging over my head as Aunt Lisa leaned forward and braced herself on my chest so she could fuck me harder.  

"Fuck I'm gonna cum on this cock! This teenage cock!" Aunt Lisa moaned.

She squeezed her tit and sucked the nipple while she kept the other hand placed firmly on my chest and ground her pussy into me. I could see her eyes closed as she tried to hold out as long as she could, that was when moms big swinging breasts weren't in the way. I timed it so when one of her nipples dragged across my lip I caught it in my mouth and sucked on it. she moaned as I bit it and sucked on it then switched to the other and did the same thing. Aunt Lisa was now leaning back on her hands with her head thrown back slamming herself down while her huge tits swung in motion. Mom crawled back over me and sucked on Aunt Lisa's tits, and I took the opportunity to put my finger back in moms ass.

"Someones obsessed with his moms ass today," mom said as she smiled over her shoulder.

I didn't say anything, I just kept shaking it and working my finger in and out as Aunt Lisa worked my cock. I heard her moans get louder, but they were cut off by mom leaning forward and kissing her. She pinched Aunt Lisa's nipples frantically as she rode me, making sure to not break lip contact. The pressure seemed too much for Aunt Lisa because she ripped away from mom and let out a loud, straight from the lungs moan I'm sure everyone in a ten mile radius heard.

"Fuck! Oh my god don't move Randy! Fuuuuuuuuuuuck!" Aunt Lisa screamed.

Mom never let up on pinching her nipples as she came, which probably made her orgasm that much better. When she had finally went through her orgasm, she used what little control she had left to lift herself off of me, then immediately plopped down on the bed. Mom didn't waste any time putting her face right into Aunt Lisa's pussy and licking it clean, in the process making her ass arch into the air, like an unwritten invitation to be fucked. I slid out from under them (which took a little longer than expected) and got right behind moms ass, which had a small gape from when I fingered her earlier. I decided to wait on fucking her in the ass and went straight into her pussy, reaching up and grabbing her shoulders to pull back on as my cock slid in so I could get as much of it in her as possible.

"You've been playing with my ass this whole time but stick it in my pussy? Tease," mom said.

I shut her up by pulling out all the way and slamming back in, making her moan repeatedly on both occasions. Out of the three of them, I swear mom has the best ass, not to put down Aunt Lisa or Rita by any means, but moms is just fuller and when I slam against it her ass cheeks jiggle to perfection, which is why I have to fuck her doggystyle anytime we have sex, I love that shit. I watched my cock slide in and out of her pussy as her ass bounced around it, and the whole time she had her head in Aunt Lisa's crotch eating her pussy. I don't know how she was able to put up with that after just cumming, if it were Rita she would've pushed me off because she would be too sensitive to even breathe on, but Aunt Lisa just took it in stride. I focused my attention back on fucking mom, moaning in between eating Aunt Lisa, and rubbed her ass with my thumb. I made sure it was good and wet and pulled my cock out of her pussy and put it at her asshole, I pushed the tip in then grabbed her hips and pulled her back on the rest of it. She immediately picked her head up from Aunt Lisa's crotch.

"Fuck yeah baby! Fuck your mother in the ass with that big cock!"

I took my hands off her hips and let mine do all the work. She removed herself from Aunt Lisa completely and sat up on her hands to meet me thrust for thrust. Each time I pushed forward and she pushed back I was rewarded with a appreciative groan and a wave that seemed to glide across her ass each time it met my hips. Aunt Lisa crawled out from under mom and walked over behind me and ran her hands across my chest.

"You love her ass don't you? You light up whenever you fuck her doggystyle," Aunt Lisa said. 

I didn't say anything, and she wasn't looking at me to know I had on a shitty poker face, and mom was too busy getting fucked to care about turning around.

"It's ok, you don't have to say anything, I love her ass too, especially the way it bounces when you slam that big cock of yours in it," she whispered as she kissed along my neck.

She dropped her hands to my hips and helped me fuck mom, all the while moaning and kissing my ear right behind me, which was making me really fucking hot.

"You wanna cum in that ass don't you? You wanna squirt your young cum her mature ass and watch her cum while you do it, I know you do."

Her dirty talk right in my ear as she rubbed my chest was really turning me on, and when she nibbled on my ear I all but cum right there.

"Come on baby, I wanna feel you jerk as you pour that hot seed in your mom's ass."

"I wanna feel it too, come on baby, cum inside me, just keep looking at my ass bounce against that big cock" mom moaned as she looked at me over her shoulder.

She knew I loved her ass and used it against me, and Aunt Lisa's hands trailing down my chest as she kissed my neck didn't help either. 

"He's about to cum, I can feel him tensing up," Aunt Lisa said.

"That's it baby, cum inside me, fill me up with that hot cum," mom groaned gripping the sheets.

She was right, I was right there on the edge, and with so many things going on I couldn't hold out any longer. I grabbed moms hips hard and slowed down each thrust with a hard smash into her ass until I lodged my cock deep into her and sprayed my load inside her. Aunt Lisa pressed her body flat against mine and held onto me as I shuddered inside mom, who by now had dropped her arms on the bed and had her face buried in the blanket. When I finished cumming, I dropped my hands off her hips and just stood there while moms ass slowly dropped to the bed, making my cock slip out of her leaving a small trail of cum behind.

"That was fucking hot! Did you cum Anna?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"Oh yeah, right at the end, nice and hard. Sorry about the sheets."

Aunt Lisa stretched around my and grabbed my softened cock and started stroking it. "He just had quite the workout, making two grown women cum isn't an easy task."

"Workout my ass, you two raped me," I said still trying to keep up my act.

"I've never seen someone enjoy being raped so much, we should do it more often," mom said.

"Bunch of nymphos," I mumbled under my breath.

"Yes we are, don't you love that about us? Anytime. Anywhere," Aunt Lisa said as she let go of my cock. "Well its back to the shower, can't walk around smelling like sex all day, or can I?"

"You can, but I have an ass full of cum that'll run out all day if I don't take care of it, so I'll be sitting in a hot bath," mom said.

"That sounds like a good idea, maybe I'll take one too while Randy rests up for round two."

"Yeah you hold on to that, you've had enough for three rounds," I said.

"When will you ever learn Randy? We will never have enough we're just held over for a while, the sooner you learn that the better all our sex lives will be," Aunt Lisa said.

"He knows, he just wants to put up a fight is all. We all know what's going through his head. When you're ready for more, you know where to find us," mom said as she and Aunt Lisa grabbed up their stuff and left the room.

I sat down on the bed somewhat exhausted, but a good exhausted. They never failed to get their point across and exit the room on a high note, damn women. They set me up, ambushed me, had their way with me, and left all in a span of a little over an hour and are going about their day like nothing is out of the ordinary, and gloating that they can do it anytime they wanted, which was most likely true. They got exactly what they wanted without a single interruption from anyone or anything and were gone before anyone could figure out anything, which only kept sending one question through my head, where the hell was Rita?

I put some clothes on and headed downstairs, I knew mom and Aunt Lisa were in the tub so no reason to check upstairs at all. I looked through the living room, dining room, kitchen, and the basement, no Rita, so I went to the last place I saw her, and wouldn't you know it, she was still there, playing fetch and rolling around with the dog.

"There you are Randy, where you been?"

"Me? I was upstairs getting raped by the Desperate Housewives of America, where were you?"

"I was here playing with Tibbles, oh yeah that's his name now, my little Tibbles!"

"Yeah they probably knew you would stay here and took advantage of you being distracted."

"It's ok, they're allowed one I guess."

"What? Before it was touch me and die, now it ok go ahead? I'm getting replaced."

"You're not getting replaced, I just got him, and I'm supposed to be like this the first day."

"Now every time they see you playing with him they're gonna pounce, I'm only one man Rita, I can't fight them both off, hell I can't even fight one of them off." 

She gave me that "you worry too much" look and threw a stick so Tibbles could chase it. I glanced around the yard and looked up at the window to see both of them in towels looking out at me, grinning. "See! It's starting already!"

I motioned to the window and Rita looked at both of them smiling at us, taunting us, showing they had the upper hand without saying a word. Rita grabbed my hand and walked towards the kitchen where they were looking out, the yard was closed in so she left Tibbles to play with his toys, but he followed us anyway. We made our way back to the kitchen where they were both still standing, with those smug grins still on their face.

"I don't know what you did, but don't try to make a habit out of it," Rita said.

"We didn't do anything you wouldn't do, just had some fun with Randy is all," Aunt Lisa said.

"So you jump him while I was distracted for a quick second?"

"A quick second? We were all MIA for over an hour and you didn't even budge from that spot! You didn't even notice when I didn't come back, when any of us didn't come back! All we had to do was make sure you were still playing with the dog and we knew we had all the time in the world to play with Randy, which I'm positive he enjoyed," mom said.

"So what now? Every time I play with Tibbles you're gonna go after Randy?"

"It's no different than before you got the dog, just now there's another distraction in the picture, we don't want Randy to feel neglected," Aunt Lisa said.

"Its still the first day! I'm supposed to be like this! Its one day!"

"A lot can happen in one day. The first time you two had sex did you just stop at that one time? Hell no you didn't, you've barely been apart since then, fucking and doing whatnot every chance you got. You getting the dog is no different, you're gonna play with every chance you have, and when Randy wants to do something you say "I gotta feed the dog first" or "I gotta take the dog for a walk" or something along those lines, it's only a matter of time," mom said.

"Wow you guys are really piling it on, I was just joking," I said.

"We're just giving her a heads up on what COULD happen, doesn't mean it have to, but it'll work out better for us if it did," Aunt Lisa said.

"Well now its definitely not gonna happen, thanks for the heads up. You guys take Tibbles, I'll take Randy, I'm sure you can figure out something to do with him," Rita said.

We started to walk off and Tibbles tried to follow us, but cried when Rita held her hand up and motioned him not to. He sat there with his sad puppy face and watched us walk off, I kinda felt bad for him, getting attached so quickly just to be put on his own because of two devious mature sex crazed nymphos who won't let a day go by without trying to get in your pants, well when you say it like that it doesn't sound so bad. We went upstairs and closed the door and locked it, and I took a chair and held it under the door for extra security. 

"Trust me, we need it there," I said when Rita gave me a strange look. "They were really trying to get in your head down there, they never run out of tricks to mess with us."

She sat there on the bed looking sad and pondering something at the same time, not bothering to look up, just twiddling her fingers as she sat there. 

"Rita what's wrong? You didn't let them get to you did you?"

"You think they're right? That I'd push you to the side to spend more time with Tibbles?"

"Its like you said, it's the first day you got him, you're supposed to be excited about stuff like that. Remember when mom and dad bought me my first play station?"

"Yeah, you didn't come out of your room for three days! If I didn't bring you something to eat and drink you'd have been dead with a controller in your hand!"

"Yeah see? Its only normal that you're supposed to act like that."

"But this is a live dog, not a game. You can turn a game off and not worry about it, but a dog will want all your time, he'll follow you and want you to play with him, then you have to feed him and take him for walks and all kinds of stuff, stuff that takes up time."

"Ok. There's one major loophole in your scenario though..."

"What's that?"

"Who said you had to do all that by yourself? Last time I checked I liked dogs too, I just gave you the first day because you wanted a dog ten times more than I did, and when you saw him I knew he was the one, it just so happens mom and Aunt Lisa saw and opportunity with you distracted and pounced, which with us isn't out of the ordinary. I don't know why they'd point it out though, something like that you'd think they'd keep to themselves and capitalize on it, unless they were genuinely concerned the dog might come between us..."

"When they're horny, genuine is hard to distinguish on then," Rita laughed.

"Yeah, but why else tell us, they could've just let it happen, even help you to do more with Tibbles, but they chose to help instead."

"Yeah, but it could just be a ploy to get on our good side so we wouldn't fight them as much."

"Did it work?"




An Incest Birthday Ch. 21



Rita sighed. "Yeah kinda. They have a weird way of helping."

"They have a weird way of doing everything, but at least they mean well by it."

"I could recall you saying you were getting raped by the Desperate Housewives of America..." 

"Well it wasn't all bad," I smiled.

She laughed as she punched me in the arm. "I would never do that to you, I couldn't go a day without seeing you, let alone touching you, even if it's just a kiss, I'd go crazy."

"Like when me, dad, Chris and his dad had that day where it was just us?"

"I hated that day. That was the first time in a long time we were ever apart for that long. I didn't know what to do with myself, if Stephanie wasn't there I probably would've stayed in bed all day until you got back.

"Imagine if we'd took a week vacation..."

"Don't even joke like that, I couldn't make it through the week."

"Me neither, I was trying hard not to text you every hour I was with them."

"Me too, but I didn't wanna be clingy, I know all guys hate that."

"I know all guys hate that."

"Yeah, but it's nice every once in a while, shows your girl really cares about you."

"Noone comes before you, if anyone told you different, fuck em."

I laughed and fell back onto the bed, Rita following and laying her head on my chest. I put my arm around her as we lay in silence, and eventually the silence got to us and before we knew it, we nodded off. 

I slowly regained consciousness as wiped the sleep from my eyes and checked the clock, 7:14, we'd been asleep for a little more than two hours. I sat up bringing Rita me who just started to wake up too, though she woke up faster than I did.

"How long we been out?" Rita asked.

"A little over two hours. Chair is still on the door so we didn't get molested in our sleep."

"That's what you think..." Rita smiled as she got up. "So what do you wanna do now?"

I thought for a second, then thought of the perfect thing. "Let's take Tibbles for a walk."

"Yeah that's perfect, that way we can all stretch out legs. His stuff is still in the backyard."

I took the chair off the door and we headed downstairs to see mom and Aunt Lisa on the couch gossiping about a tv show with Tibbles sitting in between their feet. When he saw us he popped up and ran towards us to be scooped up in Rita's arms.

"Who's a good boy? You behaving for the two crazy ladies?"

"Hey we heard that," mom said as she broke from her conversation.

"Not all crazy is bad crazy, well except in your case we'll make an exception."

"Says the girl who fucked her brother so hard her pussy was broken for three days," mom said.

"Yeah but it was worth it," Rita said flashing back to the day.

"So what are you doing now that you're taking a break from sex?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"We're gonna take Tibbles for a walk," I said.

"Just remember what we said Rita, we won't hesitate to do it again."

"Don't try to play all tough Aunt Lisa, we know what you two were just trying to make sure I wouldn't neglect Randy. You couldn't just come out and say it though?"

"What fun would that have been?"

"And did you have to fuck Randy to get your point across?"

"Yes we did, it was absolutely necessary, and a lot of fun," mom jumped in.

"Well you win some you lose some, we're gonna walk around the block a few times, we shouldn't be gone that long," Rita said as we headed out the door.

"Ok. We'll be here, eating each other's pussies," mom said.

I whipped my head back around not sure what they said, and they just sat there smiling at me. Rita pulled me out the door away from their trap just before I got sucked in.

"I don't think Tibbles needs to see that," Rita said as we turned the corner.

"We should probably get him neutered so there aren't any Tibble Jr's out there."

"Nooo, I can't do that to him, at least not while he's still a puppy..."

"Ok, then I'll let you tell dad when he has six kids we have to take care of."

"Fine, you know dad won't say no to me anyway."

"About as much as mom won't take no for an answer..."

"With as flirty as mom is, I'm surprised she settled down."

"I was thinking that too, dad must have really made an impression."

"I would've liked to see mom in action when she was young, Aunt Lisa too, I bet they had every boy in the state at their door trying to get a date."

"You take after both of them, how come every boy in the state isn't at our door trying to get a date with you?"

"Because I wouldn't give them the time of day, you made a hell of an impression."

"Doesn't stop them from trying, remember Cedar Point? You got hella hit on."

"Any girl in a bathing suit has the potential to be hit on."

"Especially if she's a blonde in a hello kitty bikini."

"You have a point. Maybe I should go to the beach and..."

"No that's ok, whatever you were gonna say that's ok.

We'd walked the next half hour in silence just watching Tibbles jump around for no apparent reason other than he was able to. We'd paced our neighborhood and decided that was enough for the day, even though Tibbles could have walked his little legs off.

"So what do you wanna do now?" I said, not really wanting to go back home.

"I don't know, we did so much lately I don't know what's left to do."

"Maybe Stephanie and Chris know something, they did say call if we got bored."

As I was scrolling through my contacts to find Chris' name, Ashley called, blaring that loud ringtone for all of outside to hear, which by the way makes me look like a jackass for having that attached to someone's name.

"What's up Ashley."

"Party at my house, 10:00, get over here!"

"10:00? Its not even 8:30 yet, why do we have to come now?"

"Because we have a lot of stuff to set up."

"You have Rita's number too, why don't you ever call her?"

"We don't have time for twenty one questions Randy, get a move on!"

She hung up and I clipped my phone back on the case. "Well if you didn't hear Ashley's having a party and we have to go help set up."

"Well it does give us something to do, and Steph and Chris will be there, why not."

We walked Tibbles back home and set him up in the backyard and left the door cracked so he could get in if he wanted to. Mom and Aunt Lisa were nowhere to be found, and Aunt Lisa's car was gone, so we left a note and were in the car on the way to Ashley's. Since Rita was driving I called Chris to give him a heads up about the incoming call from Ashley.

"Hey man, Ashley's about to call you to come to a party at her house."

"Yeah she already did, we're on the way now. Apparently she felt like throwing a last minute party and called all of us to help set it up. Its ok though, I'm drinking a whole case by myself."

"Yeah I'd like to see that, you'd pass out by the sixth beer."

"Just for that, you gotta match me beer for beer now, loser buys lunch for a week."

"You know what, deal? My wallet could use a break."

Haha alright man, see you at Ashley's."

What the hell did I just do? I put my foot in my mouth big time is what I did. I'm such a lightweight drinker I have trouble getting through two beers, let alone having a contest with someone, but I couldn't let him win, it's a man pride thing, the only problem was my man pride was gonna cost me big time, literally. We pulled up to Ashley's and saw Steph and Chris' car already there with a few others, I still don't know who drives what. We knocked on the door and were let in by Ashley who was directing everyone on how she wanted everything to go.

"Bout time you got here! How come you're always the last ones to show up?"

"Because we live across town while everyone else lives like five minutes away..." I said.

"Who throws a party last minute? I was playing with my new puppy," Rita added.

"I do, come on we have a lot to do. Randy, you and Chris are on furniture duty, Rita and Stephanie, you go and get the utensils, pop, chips, and ice, Dana and Becky you two go get the beer and liquor, and Carina you order the pizza and wings and pick it up when it's done."

"And while we're running around with our heads cut off what will you be doing?"

"Supervising. Someone has to make sure everything gets done."

"In other words, get to work slaves while I sit on my throne and watch," Chris joked.

"House rules. Ok everyone get moving people will start showing up in an hour."

Rita, Steph, Becky, and Dana got the money and list of stuff to get from Ashley and left while Carina called the pizza place and Chris and I were doing all the manual labor, moving couches over here, sliding tables over there, setting up coolers around the tables, moving TV's so they were away from the food and drinks but still in the room, we were doing a lot.

"Ok, I got six pepperonis, six plain cheese, six meat lovers, and six supreme pizzas from Mikey's, and one hundred barbeque, one hundred hot, and one hundred garlic wings from BW3. Mikey said you let him know earlier so the pizzas will be done in about forty-five minutes but the wings will be done by the time I get there," Carina said.

"Jeez, you think that'll be enough?" Chris joked.

"Ok that's one area down. We're gonna need more tables, run to the garage in the back and grab a few more foldout tables," Ashley said to us.

"I'm eating a whole pizza by myself," I mumbled, which I'm sure she heard.

We went to the garage and both grabbed a table each and took it in the house, then went back and grabbed one more just to be safe.

"How much is she spending on this party?" I asked Chris.

"I don't know, twenty-four pizzas at about twelve bucks each, three hundred wings at seventy-five cents a wing, she'll probably spend a hundred, maybe a hundred fifty on pop, chips, and ice, at least two hundred on beer and another two, maybe three hundred on liquor? She pulled out around $1200 for one party."

"That's a down payment on a car."

"Not to her, that's probably her weekly allowance as rich as her dad is."

"Well as long as it doesn't go to her head," I joked as we headed back into the house.

"Ok, set those tables up next to each other against that wall and bring the other over next to them. The pizza will go on those two, the wings on those two, and the chips on those two, this one put over there, we can set the iPod dock on that one," Ashley said directing us with a wand that she seemed to pull out of nowhere.

"Anything else your majesty?" Chris joked as we finished the setup.

"Majesty, I like that. Yeah we have nine jumbo coolers in the basement, bring them up and put two on each end of the tables and one over there by that table for the pop."

We grabbed all the coolers and set them up as Rita and Steph got back with all the chips, pop, and ice and helped them bring it in, then loaded all the coolers with ice while they set up the chips and plates and stuff on the table. We took all the lids off the coolers and stuffed as many pops as we could in the one, and waited for everyone else to get back with their stuff since there was nothing else we could do.

"Is that what you two are wearing?" Ashley said to Rita and Steph.

"Yeah, what's wrong with what we have on?" Steph asked.

"It's a party, come on live a little! I have some stuff perfect for both of you."

"No that's ok, I'm fine with what I have on," Rita said.

"Trust me, you're gonna look hot, come on, we have a few minutes."

Ashley pulled them both upstairs, leaving Chris and I by ourselves in the big empty living room.

"Don't forget the bet Randy, beer for beer," Chris reminded me.

"I remember, we should change it to pizza slices."

"Nope, don't chicken out now, you made your bed, now you gotta lie in it."

"I got a feeling I'll be sleeping on the floor tonight..."

They all came back downstairs in completely different outfits than they had on when they went upstairs. Rita had on black yoga pants with that shirt that hangs off your arm on purpose and small black heels, Stephanie had on a denim mini skirt with a white playboy belly shirt and flip flops, and Ashley also had on a denim mini skirt but had on a tiny "Love Pink" shirt that clung to her body, also in flip flops. Needless to say both Rita and Steph looked different, but damn good.

"I don't think I have anything like this in my closet," Rita said as they walked up to us.

"Neither do I, I've never worn a belly shirt in my life," Stephanie said.

"You should more often, it looks good on you," Chris smiled.

Before she could say anything Dana came through the door holding two big grocery bags.

"The rest is in the car, and Carina is back with the food, we could use some help."

We all went outside and helped bring everything in and set it up. All the liquor and beer she bought barely managed to fit into the coolers, but we got it done, and when the pizza and wings were set up, I took a few slices of the meat lovers and some hot wings and sat down in the corner to eat while we waited for the party to start, which got me a staredown from Ashley.

"Think of it as payment for all that manual labor," I said as I stuffed my face.

As I was finishing up the last of my food people started to show up, then more people, then before we knew it, the place was packed. There were wall to wall people with either a beer in their hand or a shot glass getting tipped back, and then refilled. The music was blasting and everyone was on the floor dancing, everyone except for us.

"WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME WE WENT TO A PARTY LIKE THIS?" I yelled over the music.

"NEVER! NOONE WE KNOW WOULD SPEND THEIR LIFE SAVINGS ON A PARTY!" Rita said back.

Stephanie and Chris walked over to us, Chris with two beers, and Stephanie with two shot glasses, I got the beer and Rita got the shot glass of course.

"ITS CALLED INCREDIBLE HULK, EVERYONE SAYS ITS REALLY GOOD," Stephanie said.

That was all Rita needed to try it, she and Stephanie tipped their heads back and emptied the glass in one go, but they still made that face you make when you kill a shot. 

"I KNOW YOU REMEMBER OUR BET RANDY. BEER FOR BEER. YOU'RE OT GETTING OUT OF THIS, NOT BY A LONG SHOT," Chris yelled holding up his beer.

"YOU MADE A BEER BET WITH HIM? YOU KNOW YOU'RE GONNA LOSE RIGHT? CHRIS CAN DRINK BEER LIKE ITS WATER," Stephanie yelled.

"AS HE'S ABOUT TO FIND OUT. COME ON, DRINK UP MAN!"

I took the beer from him and took a big sip of it, cringing up my face as I now remembered why I never go to drinking beer in the first place, the shit was nasty. Chris gave me that half smile like he already knew he won the bet, which ticked me off a little, but there was nothing I could do, I wasn't gonna chug that nasty ass beer and risk throwing up in the process. The four of us stayed in that same spot the entire time the party was going on, occasionally moving to get more food or more drinks, but yeah, we were glued to that spot. Everyone around us was doing something remotely sexual, people were flirting, kissing, on the dance floor grinding on each other, we even saw a few couples disappear holding hands. Becky was among the ones kissing as she was sitting in some guys lap as he felt her up, but we couldn't tell what anyone else was doing because we couldn't find them, until we saw Ashley walking right towards us.

"REALLY GUYS? YOU'RE GONNA STAY IN THAT SAME SPOT AND BE BUZZKILLS ALL NIGHT?"

"WE'RE NOT REALLY THE PARTY TYPE," Rita said.

"WELL TONIGHT YOU ARE! YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO LEAVE THIS HOUSE UNTIL YOU HAVE COMSUMED AT LEAST SIX BEERS OR TWELVE SHOTS, OR BOTH. I WILL NOT HAVE ANY WALLHUGGERS AT MY PARTY! GET SOME DRINKS, GET WASTED, NOW!"

She walked, no she danced away while not spilling a single drop of her shot. We all looked at each other to gauge if her words left their mark on any of us.

"YOU KNOW WHAT GUYS, SHE'S RIGHT, IT'S A PARTY, WE MIGHT AS WELL GET CRAZY STUPID! ITS NOT LIKE WE'RE GONNA SEE THESE PEOPLE AGAIN ANYWAY," Stephanie said.

"I GUESS SO. WHAT THE HECK, LETS GET WHITE GIRL WASTED!" Rita said.

"HEY, WE DON'T HAVE TO GET THAT MESSED UP, I WANNA REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED!"

"THEN LETS GET CHOCOLATE WASTED!" Rita yelled almost over the music.

"I LIKE IT! SIX SHOTS OF WHATEVERS OVER THERE COMING UP!" Chris said.

We walked to the drinks area and poured them each a shot of tequila, vodka, whiskey, hypnotiq, bicardi, and Hennessey, and grabbed a few beers for ourselves. Ashley saw us with everything and excitedly nodded her approval before she went back to dancing.  

"OK, YOU TWO MATCH EACH OTHER WITH SHOTS AND RANDY AND I WILL MATCH EACH OTHER WITH BEER, AND SEE WHOS THE FIRST TO START FEELING IT," Chris said.

"YOU KNOW WE WILL! WE'RE DRINKING SHOTS, YOU HAVE BEER, THAT'S NOT EVEN CLOSE, BUT WHO CARES, IT'S A PARTY!" Stephanie said.

"OK RANDY, ON THREE, WE CHUG, THEN WE GO TO THE NEXT ONE, AND SO ON," Chris said.

I nodded as I picked up the beer I'd been working on the whole night. The girls picked up their shots and killed them one by one, and with some strong encouragement, and will power, I matched Chris as we downed three beers back to back to back. While we were drinking the song "Shots" came on, and everyone in the party cheered and poured themselves one, Ashley had everyone hold their shot glass up and count to three, then knock it back. I had to admit, I was having a blast, and so was everyone else around me. The four of us grabbed another shot for each hand and downed them right in front of everyone, who cheered as we were now the center of attention. I could feel the effects of all the alcohol finally start to take effect to the point where I was starting to get blurry vision, but by the looks of it everyone else seemed fine, in face, its like no one was affected at all but me.

"ARE YOU GUYS STARTING TO FEEL A LITTLE FUNNY?" I asked while I could still talk normal.

"NOPE, NOT IN THE LEAST, I DRINK WITH MOM ALL THE TIME, THIS IS NOTHING," Steph said.

"ME TOO, YOU KNOW FIRST HAND HOW MUCH MOM AND AUNT LISA DRINKS, I'M ALL BUT IMMUNE TO IT NOW," Rita added.

"DAD AND I GO THROUGH AT LEAST THREE CASES A WEEK EASY, SORRY MAN, I GUESS YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE WHOSE FEELING FUNNY," Chris followed.

"SHIT. NOW I'M JUST A SHOT AWAY FROM DOING SOMETHING STUPID," I said.

"LIKE MAKING OUT IN FRONT OF EVERYONE?" Steph asked.

I started to say something, but then I caught on to what she said just before she grabbed me and gave me a big wet kiss right in the middle of the floor. My alcohol ridden body couldn't fully handle her body weight working against me and I slowly dropped to the floor, but Stephanie didn't let the whole time, she followed me the whole way down, even laid on top of me as we made out in front of everyone.

"WHAT THE HELL," I heard Rita say, then a few seconds later she and Chris were right next to us on the floor. We weren't doing anything but kissing, but everyone around us were cheering.

"HELL YEAH, ORGY ON THE DANCE FLOOR!" some random guy shouted.

"DO IT! DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!" a crowd of people started chanting, which signaled it was time to cut our public make out session short.

We got up off the floor (me taking longer than everyone else) to everyones disappointment and went back to our spot, drinks in hand, with Ashley close behind us.

"SEE! NOW THAT'S HOW YOU HAVE A GOOD TIME! THIS PLACE WOULD'VE EXPLODED IF YOU GUYS STARTED HAVING SEX IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FLOOR!" Ashley yelled over the music.

"ITS GONNA TAKE A HELL OF A LOT OF DRINKS JUST FOR ME TO THINK ABOUT HAVING SEX HERE, AND ANOTHER SIX TO ACTUALLY GO ALONG WITH IT," Stephanie said.

"GO DRINK A DIZZY BOMBER, ITS TWENTY SHOTS IN ONE, DRUNK IN MINUTES!"

"THAT'S NOT AS FUN AS GETTING DRUNK THE OLD FASHIONED WAY!" Rita said.

"BUT ITS JUST AS EFFECTIVE. IF YOU CHANGE YOUR MIND, IT'S THE BRIGHT RED ONES, THE ORANGE ONES ARENT TOO BAD EITHER, BUT THEY'RE NOT AS STRONG AS THE RED ONES."

Ashley walked away and we all started laughing for no apparent reason.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 22



This chapter is a POV story, shifting between Rita, Randy, Stephanie, Chris, and Ashley. I thought it would be a good idea to get into each of their minds after what happened at the party.

Hope you enjoy.

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RANDY

I couldn't believe what just happened. The night was going so good, and in the blink of an eye it turned to shit. It turned out Ashley had played us from the beginning and set me up to take the biggest fall imaginable, and she succeeded. The look Rita gave me as she left made me wanna die, I felt horrible. She looked as if she wanted nothing else to do with me, and that was something I couldn't have, I had to go after her, her and Stephanie, she was equally hurt too. I threw on my pants as fast as I could and ran down the stairs after them, still waking up from the effects of the alcohol trying to wear off. I got outside and saw our car gone, and another in its place, but Stephanie and Chris' car was still there, so I thought at least Stephanie was still there, so I went back into the house to look for her. I looked for her everywhere but couldn't find her, but it didn't stop me from looking. All of a sudden out of nowhere I hit a dizzy spell and leaned against whatever was around me at the time, and when it wore off Chris was standing in front of me holding a beer, the same beer that started this whole mess.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING OUT OF BED MAN? YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE TAKING IT EASY!" Chris yelled over the still blasting music, none of which sounded too pleasant at the moment.

"HEY MAN HAVE YOU SEEN RITA OR STEPHANIE?"

"LAST TIME I SAW THEM THEY WERE GOING UPSTAIRS TO CHECK ON YOU."

"FUCK! WE GOTTA GO, SOMETHING STUPIDLY FUCKED UP HAPPENED MAN."

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN? WHAT HAPPENED?"

"I'LL TELL YOU IN THE CAR, BUT WE GOTTA GO NOW."

We headed back to the front door and who would be standing there? The bitch herself. "HEY RANDY, LEAVING SO SOON?" Ashley grinned as she glared through me.

"FUCK YOU ASHLEY!" I screamed directly at her before I walked out the door.

"IF I REMEMBER CORRECTLY YOU JUST TRIED TO," she yelled after me, laughing.

"What's she talking about?" Chris asked as we got to the car.

"Come on, I'll tell you everything, let's just go."

"I have a feeling I'm not gonna like the sound of this..."

"You're not, not even a little bit."

RITA

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS HE DOING? I CANT BELIEVE THIS!" I screamed as I drove down the street, maybe a little too fast, but with what I just saw, I really didn't care.

"I'm just as pissed as you are, I mean of all people, her? Fucking why!" Stephanie yelled.

"I don't even... I just don't... I can't... WHAT THE FUCK!"

"I'm not trying to make excuses for him or anything, but maybe he had too much to drink?"

"No, I was watching him, he didn't drink that much, he knew what he was doing!"

I sat there in silence for a minute, mostly out of anger of not knowing what to say next, but also because my throat was starting to tingle from yelling so much. It helped a little, but it also made me reflect on the actions that just took place not ten minutes ago, and it finally sunk in. Reality hit, Randy cheated on me, a phrase I never in a million years thought I would say, but he did, and the thought of it hit me so hard it brought me to tears.

"Oh my god, I can't believe this!" I said, tears flowing so frequent it was distorting my vision. "He cheated on me, on us! What am I gonna do?"

"I don't know, I never thought we would end up in this situation..."

Stephanie was interrupted by her phone ringing, which turned out to be Randy calling.

"He doesn't even call me! Leave us alone you cheating bastard!" I yelled.

She ignored the call and each one after that until he took the hint and stopped calling altogether. He was the last person I wanted to talk to at that moment. I hated this. Just as soon as the tears slowly started to stop, they were back in full force.

"I'm so sorry Rita, if I didn't see it with my own eyes I wouldn't have believed it. is there anything I can do, anything at all?"

"No, I just wanna go home, I want this night to be over."

RANDY

I filled Chris in on what happened, and he sat there as I gave him the whole rundown... the wig, the matching clothes, everything, and it sounded like he believed me, luckily.

"Man this is so fucked up, I don't know what to tell you..." Chris said.

"Imagine how I feel. I can't believe I let her trick me like that, I must be the dumbest person on the planet! Who gets tricked by fake hair, really?"

"Apparently you do, but you know they're not gonna look at it that way."

"I know, they're not even answering their phones, they're ignoring the calls immediately."

"Always a bad sign."

"I don't wanna think about it, I don't even wanna know what's going through their heads..."

"Unfortunately you don't have that luxury, you gotta fix this. Where are we going anyway?"

"Your house, Rita has to drop Stephanie off, if we get there in time we might catch them."

We drive to their house, a little faster than we should have, but it was for a good cause. For all the good it did, we didn't get there fast enough, Rita had dropped Stephanie off and was gone, and Stephanie was sitting on the porch with her arms crossed just as pissed as she could be.

"Well look who it is! If it isn't the biggest cheating scumbag in the world! Chris why did you give him a ride? You should have let his cheating ass walk home!" Stephanie said.

"Stephanie..."

"Don't try and defend him, you don't wanna be in the same boat he's in."

"Stephanie please, you can't honestly believe I'd do anything like that to either of you, not after everything we've been through," I pleaded.

"I know what I saw Randy, my eyes don't lie!"

"I was drunk, trust me, I swear I thought she was you."

"You seem pretty fine to me..."

"Something like that happens it's a major buzzkill."

"I thought you said you were drunk?"

"Yeah I was."

"But you JUST said that was a major buzzkill..."

"But it was a buzzkill, I'm not following..."

"Those are two different things Randy, if you were buzzed you knew what you were doing."

"But I said I was drunk."

"But us catching you was a buzzkill, which is clearly not bring drunk."

All her word traps were really getting me upset even more than I already was. "Dammit Steph! Can't you see I was set up!"

"You know what really bothers me? This whole time not once did you say you were sorry."

I hung my head, knowing this conversation wasn't gonna go anywhere near where I needed it to, she was mad, and all reason went out the door. Chris walked back to the car, figuring out the same thing I did and I sulked right behind him.

"I really can't believe you would do something like this Randy," Stephanie said after me. "If I'm this pissed, then imagine how Rita must feel."

I was not looking forward to that at all.

ASHLEY

I sat on my bed sipping my drink as I relived in my head the disaster that just took place because of my brilliance. That worked absolutely perfect, I couldn't have planned it any better. Stephanie's immediate anger all but sealed their breakup, and Rita walking in was icing on the cake. I not only ruined his relationship with his girlfriend, but now his sister knows he's a cheating bastard too! Sometimes I amaze myself with the things I can do.

"Here you are, I've been looking everywhere for you," Becky said as she poked her head through the door. "Where's the charity bunch? I don't see them anywhere."

"They already left, they're probably having it out right now."

"You did it? did it work?"

"To perfection. Stephanie walked in right as I was jacking him off."

She went wide eyed as she came into the room. "Really? You're such an evil bitch!"

"Thank you. I exposed him to Rita too, she came around the corner just after Stephanie did, now she sees him as a cheater too, and she saw it with her own eyes, so no he said she said."

"Ashley are you sure about them? I mean..."

"Hey, have I ever been wrong?"

"You're right, sorry."

"Damn right you are, but since everything went flawlessly and you're dressed slutty I'll let it go," I said as I pulled her into a kiss, dragging my tongue all around the inside of her mouth.

"Are you coming back to the party?"

"Yeah I'll be back down in a few minutes," I told her as she left the room.

I took another sip of my drink, one down, one to go. I can't believe how easy that was, a few drinks and in no time I had my hand on his dick, which turned out to be bigger than I thought for him... but whatever. Now that he and Stephanie are done, I can focus on Rita, who now that I mention caught my attention more than she should have. She looked hurt, too hurt, but then again they are twins so maybe I'm reading too much into it. For now, I'm gonna take the win, Randy's out, and Ashley wins again. Damn it feels good to win.

RANDY

We pulled up in front of the house, and I just sat there, knowing I had to go in, but dreading actually having to do so. The car was there, so I knew Rita was home, but I didn't wanna face that look of shame for a second time, but I had to clear my name, so I had to suck it up and do what I had to do. I took a deep breath and got out of the car, eyeing down the path to the front door, which absolutely horrified me at that moment.

"Come on man, you can't stand there forever," Chris said from the car.

"I know, I'm just scared of what'll happen once I go in."

"Yeah. Good luck man, I'll try to talk to Steph, maybe get her off your back a little."

"Thanks, see ya," I said as he drove off.

I took another deep breath and walked up the path and to the front door. I pulled out my keys to open it and it swung open with mom and Aunt Lisa standing right there.

"What happened? Rita came home a few moments ago crying her eyes out, she wouldn't even stop to tell us what happened," Aunt Lisa said.

"It's kind of a long story," I said hoping to get past them and up to Rita.

"Make it a short one," mom said sternly.

"Basically, she thinks she caught me cheating on her."

"Now why in the world would she think that?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"Well because she walked in Ashley and me kissing, well Stephanie did."

Mom huffed. "Well it's hard to confuse that with cheating. What the hell were you thinking!"

"It was an accident, I thought she was Stephanie! I had a lot to drink."

"You seem fine to me," mom said.

I decided to avoid the earlier dispute I had with Stephanie. "The gravity of the situation woke me up, like a bunch of adrenaline or something."

"Randy I can't believe you, how could you get so careless?"

"We were all drinking, I was the only one who couldn't hold mine, so Chris took me to a room to cool off, I'm telling you Ashley set me up!"

"She did? And how exactly did redheaded Ashley turn into Stephanie?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"She had on the exact same outfit as Stephanie and she had a wig on! She picked it up from the side of the bed when everyone left, plus I had a crap load to drink!"

"You didn't notice any difference? That's hard to believe," mom said.

"You did the exact same thing to me mom and I didn't notice then, and I was sober."

She was quiet for a minute, knowing there was some truth to what I said. Aunt Lisa looked at her with that "you better tell me later" face before she looked back at me. "This isn't about me, this is about you and her, and how you're going to fix it."

"I feel like utter crap. You can't believe I would ever do anything like this to her intentionally? I love her way too much to see her like this, and that look she gave me, I wanted to die right there," said feeling like shit all over again.

Mom rubbed the top of my back. "No baby we don't think you meant to do this, but it happened, because of poor judgment from everyone. We told you that girl was no good, no one flips from that nasty to that nice without something life changing happening.

"I should've listened to you, now I gotta pay for it. is she still upstairs?"

"Yeah, your fathers been trying to calm her down, but hasn't had much luck," Aunt Lisa said.

Right on cue dad descended the stairs and immediately locked eyes with me; he gave me that look that made you scared to look away.

"I don't know what you did, but you better get up there and fix it, right now." 

"Yes sir!"

That was all I could say, I was too scared to say anything else. Dad rarely got angry, so when he did we knew whatever was wrong better get fixed and soon. He really cared when one of us screwed up, and wouldn't let it sit overnight and build, we had to fix it right that second, which was the only way to do it in this situation. I looked at mom and Aunt Lisa for confirmation...

"GET UP THERE!" dad yelled scaring the bejesus outta me, to which I quickly nodded.

I got to the door of our room and could see by the darkness under the door that the lights were off, and I could hear her crying. I put my hand on the door and hit my head against it, ashamed. I made the most important person in my life lock herself in our room and cry, over something that could have been easily avoided, if I wasn't so stupid. What the hell did I do?

RITA

I lay in bed crying in my pillow. I still can't believe what happened, but I know what my eyes saw. Ashley was kissing him, and even worse, he was kissing back, there's no other way around it. Dad was sweet to try to help, and I wanted him to, but I couldn't tell him anything, not without jeopardizing us, if we already weren't. We've fought before, but it was never like this, not because of cheating. I don't know how I'm gonna get past this, or even if I should.

"Rita please let me in," Randy asked as he knocked on the door, tearing me from my thoughts.

"Go away Randy, I don't wanna see you right now," I said back through tears.

"We both know that's not gonna happen."

"Then you'd better get comfortable because that's where you're gonna be sleeping."

Saying that reminded me of the time when I was out there trying to get in because of an argument we had, only it wasn't as serious as now, funny how things change. I waited out there all night for him to let me in and he never did, now it seems all too ironic that he's in the same position I was in. He can sit out there for a whole month, I don't care, its technically still his room but I'm still not letting him in, not after what he did, he can go sleep on the couch.

"Rita, please, let me in, let's talk this out."

"Please just leave me alone."

I hear him sit down against the door and hit his head against it, a feeling I know all too well. It may be an asshole thing to do but it had to be done, I'm too mad to talk, and people tend to make bad decisions when they're mad.

"Rita... Rita... Rita please..."

"Randy just stop! I'll talk when I'm ready, but for now, just...leave me alone."

He'd finally gave up, at least for now. I couldn't bear to look at him tonight, not after she was on top of him, kissing him, touching him, like he was hers, and he let her! The one thing I thought was mine she took and sunk her skanky claws in him. She really had me going, thinking she changed for the better, but she was really just trying to get at Randy, and she succeeded, and he did nothing to stop her. I clutched my pillow and buried my head into the bed, she took the one thing that mattered the most to me, the bitch wins again.

ASHLEY

"Where you bitches going? Help me clean up," I said as Becky, Carina, and Dana tried to leave.

They slumped back into the room, knowing they almost got away from having to clean up a mountain of beer cans and wine bottles and pizza boxes and a bunch of other crap that had been strewn over the house. I didn't feel like cleaning either, but with the outcome the party had throughout the night, it was definitely worth it.

"So now that phase one is done what's next?" Dana asked.

"We gotta do the same thing to Chris, cut him off from Stephanie and Rita," I said.

"He won't be as hard as Randy was, he and Stephanie aren't twins, and now that Rita is all distraught over catching Randy cheating, she'll have trust issues," Carina said.

"That's exactly what I was thinking. She'll be on edge for every little thing now, so the smallest thing could send Chris out the door."

"You know they're all probably mad as hell at you right?" Becky asked.

"I'm prepared for that, I already have it planned out what I wanna do."

"Do we have to screw over Chris? I mean he's actually cute. Did you see him in those dolphin swim trunks? I wanted to tackle him right then!" Becky said.

"Like Carina was all over Randy when he hit the bell thing at the carnival game? I swear it doesn't take much for you two, sluts," Dana laughed.

"Shut up Dana, you know I like a guy with strong arms!" Carina defended herself.

"Please, you'd like a guy with no arms as long as he has a dick!" Dana retaliated.

"Do we have to have the "whose a slut?" talk again? You all win! And yes we have to get Chris too, we can't have a fallback, and we get Stephanie and Rita too," I said.

"Who do we go after first?" Carina asked.

"Stephanie, we gotta get her while she's still angry, Rita will be reeling from her twin betraying her so she can wait, then when Chris cheats it'll be a double whammy and she won't even put up a fight. That reminds me, did anyone notice anything strange with them?"

"Strange? Like what?" Becky asked as she tied up trash bags full of empty beer cans.

"I don't know, anything. Rita was really pissed when she saw us kissing..."

"Wouldn't you be? They have that weird twin thing, they're supposed to be aware of each other all the time and she had no idea what was going on, add on top of that catching him cheating on her best friend, and with you of all people, I'm surprised she didn't try to hit him with something. She definitely doesn't trust him at all now," Dana said.

"Me either, but I still have a slight advantage over him I plan to exploit."

"What's that? You gonna play the innocent little girl?" Becky joked."

"Don't you worry your empty little head about that, I got this."

"Hey someone left their phone in here!" Carina yelled from the kitchen.

"Leave it there for now. I'll go through it later. We need to finish cleaning this place up before my dad decides to pop in."

"How are we gonna get all these tables back to the garage?" Becky asked.

"Call Chris and see if he wants to help," Dana laughed.

"Yeah call Randy while you're at it, he won't care we just fucked up his life," Carina added.

I laughed at the randomness of their jokes, but then turned back to business. I had to plan everything and make sure I don't jump the gun on something. If everything goes the way I want it, I'll be sitting pretty in about a week. The hard parts done, on to phase two.

RANDY

Sleep definitely wasn't coming easy tonight. It took a while before Rita finally stopped crying enough to go to sleep. I never moved, still perched against the door, replaying everything in my head. Where did I go wrong? How much did I have to drink that my actions were no longer mine? The worst feeling of all is that they don't believe me, how can they not see I was set up? If the shoe was on the other foot I would never believe for a second Rita cheated on me, not even a little bit. Mom, dad, and Aunt Lisa all walked past me to go to their rooms, with the women giving me that "hang in there" look, and dad giving me that "you little bastard if you don't fix this I'll break you in half" look, safe to say I was stuck between a rock and a hard place. I accepted the fact that I wasn't setting foot in the room tonight so I made myself comfortable against the door, and eventually after what felt like hours, I finally fell asleep.

I found myself having that dream with the doors again; this one had the door with the letter A on it, Ashley. I hated her so much right now, she set me up and ruined the trust Rita and I shared all our lives, possibly forever. I wanted nothing more than to get her back in the worst way possible, I didn't care the outcome. I could feel the anger building up in myself even though it was a dream; I burned a look of hatred through the A on the door. I was so focused on the letter I almost didn't feel the gust of wind sneak up on me and circle around me.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 22



"Be careful," someone whispered, and then just like that the wind was gone.

Just as soon as the wind disappeared a flash of light made its way from the other side of the room towards me. I looked around, there was nowhere to run. I was trapped in my own dream with a beam of light heading right towards me. I tried to protect myself, but in a dream how much can you really do? I braced myself as the light drew closer and closer, until it was right on me. I covered my face with my arms and held my ground as the light hit me, making my arms spread out and my head buzz, and in a start I woke up. 

I popped out of my sleep disoriented and sweaty. I looked at my phone, only 4:17 in the morning and no chance of going back to sleep. I went to play with my phone to pass the time, but with the battery almost dead that option passed, so I sat there, staring into the darkness until my eyes adjusted enough to make out everything in my vision. I'd sat there so long the sun started to come out, then my body decides to finally try to go to sleep, figures. I couldn't have been asleep for more than ten minutes before I felt someone shake me and opened my eyes to see mom looking back at me.

"No luck huh?"

"Nope. She won't even look at me."

"Give it a little time, she's not gonna talk immediately. I'll fix some breakfast, maybe it'll help."

Mom walked back to her room and I leaned back up against the door until I heard it open, and Rita stepped out. She didn't even turn to look at me, but I could see her eyes were red from crying. She went into the bathroom and shut the door, and I watched the door the entire time she was in there. She came out around five minutes later and went back into the room, completely ignoring me again. This was not gonna be easy, not by a long shot.

I scraped through my morning routine (mostly) and went down to breakfast, where everyone but Rita and I were already at. I sat down and stared at my food. I didn't realize how hungry I was until it was right in front of me, but my hunger got put on hold when Rita came down wearing a giant bathrobe I didn't even know she owned. She saw me and turned around and went back upstairs, and my heart dropped, I wanted to break down right there, but I had to stay strong if I wanted to get her back. The tension in that room was so high anything said could have turned into an argument. 

"Ok, I wanna know what happened and I wanna know right now!" dad spoke up.

"It's nothing we can't fix dad, just a lot of confusion and misunderstanding and stuff," I said.

"That's not telling me what happened."

"It's really embarrassing dad, for both of us..."

"Well you better clear it up; I don't like this awkward silence angry vibe thing going around in this house. Let her calm down, then fix it."

Rita came back down, but not to come in the kitchen, just to grab the house phone.

"Hey honey, you gonna eat?" dad asked.

"No, I'm not hungry," Rita replied.

"Why are you grabbing the house phone? Is your cell phone dead?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"I can't find it, I'm calling Stephanie to see if I left it in her car."

She took off upstairs before anyone could ask her anything else, mainly me. She still avoided any eye contact with me, but at least now I know why she didn't answer her phone.

RITA

I grabbed the house phone and went back to the room as soon as I could, doing my best to deflect any questions I was asked on the way. I wasn't angry like I was yesterday, but I was still mad. I still didn't wanna look at him, and I still wasn't ready to talk, so he'll just have to get used to playing spy vs spy until I do. I called Steph so I could let off some steam.

"I've been calling you all morning!" Steph responded as soon as she answered.

"I can't find my phone. I think I dropped it in your car."

"I'll check it later. How you feeling, are you still mad?"

"Aren't you?"

"Do you even have to ask? I mean the nerve! Did he think we wouldn't find out?"

"The fact that it's Ashley makes me even madder."

"What are you gonna do?"

"I don't know, I thought I would've slept off the anger but I'm still mad."

"He said he was drunk, did he look drunk to you?"

"I've never seen him drunk so I wouldn't even know what that looked like."

"First he said he was buzzed, then he said he was drunk, and then he was buzzed again..."

"Either way it's not an excuse, especially at a party! Ashley's party at that! How many movies do they have with that same situation and the same outcome? I mean who does that!"

"Believe me I was thinking the same thing, he got an earful yesterday."

"You talked to him yesterday?"

"He came by not long after you dropped me off, Chris brought him."

"Was Chris helping him?"

"I didn't give him a chance to say anything. I lashed out at Randy the whole time until he left."

"I didn't say anything to him when we left, I didn't even let him in the room, he slept against the door after begging me to let him in for half an hour."

"I would've done the same thing. If you give in they think they can walk all over you."

"This wasn't all Randy; Ashley knew exactly what she was doing. He may or may not have come on to her but she knew damn well he was taken. I know for a fact she wasn't drunk. This is still mostly on Randy though, HE cheated. There's no way he mistook you for her."

"No way in hell. And we all bought her "I changed/nice girl" act."

"This is depressing me all over again. I don't wanna talk about this anymore right now. Just thinking about it makes me wanna do something. Maybe I'll walk 

Tibbles or something."

"Tibbles? What's a Tibbles?"

"It's the dog he got me, a cute little puppy. He slept in here with me last night."

"He got you a puppy after what happened? How convenient. He's trying to use a dog to get out of the doghouse, unbelievable. Don't let it work."

"Actually we got him before we even knew about the party. I was so happy. It's amazing how a day can go so wonderful then turn into absolute shit."

"Ok well I'll let you go, call me if you're not doing anything ok?"

"Ok, thanks Steph, bye."

"Bye, and remember call me, anything happens, call me."

I hung up and tapped my legs and Tibbles took the hint and jumped into my lap. I pet him as I contemplated what I was going to do. I couldn't ignore him forever, but I also couldn't just forgive what happened. What was I gonna do about Ashley? I can't just go over to her house and smack her around like I wanna do so bad, but our father still needs her father, and I know she's using that against us still, so I can't even touch her. Maybe if Stephanie did the beating for me... nope, she would still loop it to come back on us. I was wracking my brain with all these questions and scenarios and I still didn't have an answer of any one of them. You know what? Fuck it. I'm not gonna deal with this today, I shouldn't have to. I'm gonna keep to myself and not think about anyone or anything but Tibbles, because he's the only one I wanna see right now. I got up and checked the hallway to make sure it was clear and walked the phone back downstairs and put it on the charger. When I turned around Randy was standing right there, looking me right in the eyes. He wanted me to say something, and when I didn't he took that as his cue to talk, but when he did, I stopped him, shook my head and walked away. Not today Randy, I don't wanna hear anything or deal with anything else related to last night, not today.

RANDY

It's been three long days since the incident at the party. I haven't gotten a phone call from Stephanie, and so much as a look from Rita. The only bright spot in all of this was that mom, Aunt Lisa, and Chris stuck up for me, while they didn't excuse what happened, they know it was a drunken mistake, its just too bad Rita and Stephanie can't see it that way. This has been the longest three days of my life, and the worst part of it besides the not talking to me, is the not knowing what they're thinking, how they're handling it, it's killing me. Dad has been on my ass to fix this, but I can't even strike up a conversation, let alone dissolve the issue. I had a long road ahead of me, and it was looking to be as unpleasant as possible. I was sitting on the couch (my bed for the last three days) when Rita came downstairs getting ready to walk Tibbles.

"Hi," I tried starting a conversation.

"Hi," was all she said back.

She didn't break stride as she headed for the door and went out. I didn't know what to do, it's never been this bad, not to the point of no communicating. Mom came downstairs next and sat next to me on the couch and rested her hand on my leg in a comforting manner.

"Hey, rough few days huh?"

"That's an understatement. She won't even look at me."

"Yeah, just give it a little more time, she'll come around."

"How much time is enough? If I wait too long I might miss an opportunity, but if I act too soon then I'm a pushy jerk who doesn't know the meaning of space."

"That's how women are honey. You need to know the perfect time to say something, and you need to know exactly what to say. We're delicate creatures; the slightest miscue could be bad."

"That only adds a lot more pressure to an already pressurized situation..."

"I tried talking to her. She was pretty adamant on what she saw, you knew what you did."

"I was drunk! Has noone ever gotten drunk in the history of liquor and beer!"

"Look at it from her point of view. Ashley is dressed to kill, you attest to that fact. You get drunk, possibly as a cover for something you might wanna do..."

"Come on mom that bull..."

"Let me finish. You disappear from the party after consuming a good amount of liquor to cover your story, and wind up in bed with the very person whose the focal point of all this."

"Mom, come on, you know that is not what happened, not even close!"

"I'm just telling you how it's probably playing out in her head. Women have a way of breaking down every scenario and being very stubborn about it, so it's very possible that she's thinking exactly what I just told you. Just her walking in on that was enough to run ideas through her head, after everything you two have been through, she was hurt."

"Don't you think that's a little too convenient to play out like that?"

"It's not about what I think, it's about what she thinks, and she thinks you cheated, knowingly."

"But I didn't! I swear I thought she was Stephanie. I can't believe this!"

I covered my face with my hands and leaned forward on my elbows, trying to process all the new information I just received. I took a deep breath and sat there, feeling mom's hand caress my back, which reminded me I still had a huge mess to clean up.

I sat up and looked mom straight in the eye. "What do I do?"

"What you've been trying to do this whole time, talk to her, there's no other option."

"Mom she won't even look at me..."

"Then make her. She's had three days to mope and be mad, that's the minimum, now she's in the "you have to suffer" stage, and she'll drag it out as long as you let her. Some things have to be forced on us, not all, but some, or we'll always get our way. Think about it honey."

She kissed me on the cheek and went back upstairs. I stayed there pondering everything she just said. I know she had my best interest at heart, she explained everything so fluently and with emotion, and plus she's my mother, and mom's all have that caring nature when it comes to their kids, even though our situation is a little different from most other kids. She really hit home, she made a lot of valid points, and took me inside the head of a women, and if I wanted to get Rita back, I needed to capitalize on this opportunity, and I needed to do it now.

CHRIS

I walked past Steph's room, and once again, she was on the phone, with Rita, ranting. I leaned against the door frame and waited until she got off; I needed to talk to her. After what seemed like an eternity she finally hung up, and looked towards the door and saw me standing there.

"Have you seen Rita's phone? She lost it a few days ago," Stephanie said.

"Is it in her car? Her house somewhere? Leave it at Ashley's house?"

"No, no, and no, noone remembers seeing it."

I stared at her, not saying anything, quickly getting back on the subject of why I came in here. She looked away, then back at me I guess hoping I left, but I stayed put. I wanted to know what was going through her head, I wanted some answers, and I wasn't budging.

"Don't look at me like that!"

"It isn't fair he's getting all the blame you know." 

"It isn't fair what he did, and Ashley's not off the hook, we're just more pissed at Randy."

"It's kinda cruel, and unlike either of you," I said coming in the room and closing the door.

"I don't regret it. Even through all that "cruelness" he still didn't even say he was sorry!"

"Saying he's sorry would be admitting to cheating, and he didn't."

"Ashley even said he wanted to kiss her..."

"And you immediately believe it? Even though it came straight from the main person involved? Yeah because that's what you're supposed to do..."

"I know what my eyes saw Chris, they saw Randy kissing Ashley."

"Your eyes deceived you. If you believe he'd kiss Ashley you don't know him at all."

Her face narrowed and she crossed her arms. "Why are you even defending him?"

I mocked her same movement. "Why are you defending Ashley?"

She sat there stunned, like either she didn't expect me to say that, or that it might have had some truth to it. "I'm defending my eyes, I know what they saw."

"Oh my god you keep saying that! It's Ashley! Really Steph?"

"That makes it even worse! If he'd mess with her then he'd mess with anyone."

"He practically hates her, you and Rita know that."

She stared at me cross armed again. "So you're convinced he didn't cheat? That this was all just a drunken accident? That we're punishing him for no reason?"

"Think about it Steph, he has two girls, and they're both at the same party. You'd have to be the dumbest person in the world to try to get away with something like that!"

"Maybe two wasn't enough. Maybe he's always secretly had a thing for Ashley and used hating her as a cover. Maybe he used being drunk as an excuse to do it, but we all know he wasn't drunk, he clearly caught himself in that lie."

"That's a lot of maybes. And he didn't get caught; you just used women logic to twist his words around. Don't forget you two were off flirting too, we weren't all together the whole night."

"Don't try to flip it. He probably planned the whole thing."

I was getting frustrated. "DAMN IT STEPH, HOW ARE YOU BEING THIS STUPID!"

"WATCH IT CHRIS! HE CHEATED NOT ME! DON'T YELL AT ME LIKE THAT!" Stephanie yelled back.

I regained my composure. "We're not even with them! This whole thing is a cover remember?"

As soon as I said that it hit a nerve, with both of us. How we could get so caught up in feeling that shouldn't even exist is beyond me, yet there we were, both hurt by my last statement. Steph held her gaze to her lap and me at the wall. We'd forgotten this was all supposed to cover up our actual relationship, but instead we broke the cardinal rule...don't get attached. We messed around and actually started to care about the relationship that wasn't even a relationship, and in return everyone got hurt. This wasn't how it was supposed to be.

I sat down next to her and took my hand in hers. "Look, we haven't known them but half a year, but the way Randy feels about Rita, and even you, he'd never cheat on either of you."

"What do you mean even me?"

"If Randy and Rita weren't messing with each other he'd definitely be dating you, same with me and Rita, we're all just drawn to each other I guess."

"Drawn together, we're a little more than drawn together Chris," she said smiling up at me.

"You know what I mean," I said as I squeezed her hand.

She squeezed my hand back. "If Randy didn't cheat, then what really happened?"

"I don't know, I wasn't there, but there's more to what you saw. Your eyes aren't lying to you but they're not showing you the whole truth either, its way too convenient."

She went to say something, but before she did her phone started ringing. I thought it was Rita, until she meanmugged the phone when she saw he ID.

"Speak of the devil, it's Ashley calling now."

"What the hell does she have to say to you? Don't even answer it," I said angrily.

"But I want answers. I won't get them by putting her off."

I sighed, knowing I couldn't deter her away from answering the call, I figured I might as well warn her. "Don't let her mess with your head, be smarter than she is."

She nodded as she answered the phone. I got up and left, knowing I'd be shooed out anyway. I went back to my room and sat at my computer. How could a night go from the best night ever to the worst night possible? Whatever happens with that phone call, I hope she doesn't buy into anymore of Ashley's bullshit and see her for what she is, a manipulating liar. I hope she finds out the truth soon, Rita too, for Randy's sake.

RANDY

I waited on the porch patiently for Rita to get back. She was gone a long time, longer than usual, but it gave me time to decide what I was gonna say when she came back. She finally turned the corner with Tibbles and headed back to the house. I got up off the steps and met her on the path leading up to the door.

"Can we talk?" I asked.

"I'm not in the mood," she said plainly.

"To talk or just not with me?"

"Both."

"Come on Rita, it's been three days of no talking."

"It's not enough, I'm still mad, pissed, whatever, I'm still upset."

"With what you saw I don't blame you."

"Finally coming clean? Took you long enough."

"I'm not admitting anything, I'm just gonna try to explain what I remember."

She sighed. "And I thought you finally owned up to what you did. if you're not gonna come clean then there's nothing to talk about," she said as she took Tibbles in the house.

I followed right behind her up to our room. "Rita I didn't know!"

"Still going with that? You see how far that's gotten you so far."

"I can't believe you don't believe me, not even a little bit," I said hurt.

"It's hard to discredit what my eyes saw very clearly Randy."

I closed the door behind us once we got in the room. "It's Ashley! This is exactly the reason mom and Aunt Lisa told us not to trust her, and we were stupid and didn't listen. You don't think it's just a little bit of a coincidence how everything just happened to fall into place?"

"Yeah I do, I was a mighty big coincidence how you got drunk and slipped away."

"I didn't slip away I was carried away! Chris had to carry me up the stairs. I could barely stand!"

"You were walking just fine when we caught you..."

"Rita I didn't do anything, I was with you guys and Chris the whole night, you and Stephanie were the ones flirting with other guys while we were getting drinks!"

Her face twisted up, and right then I knew I screwed up. "Try to flip it on us to get yourself out of trouble, nice. Good talk Randy," she said as she left the room, leaving the door wide open.

I sat down on the bed and stressfully ran my fingers through my hair. I managed to make it worse. I actually got her to talk and I messed it up by pointing the finger at her, great. I looked up at the door and saw mom leaning against it nodding her disapproval, like I put my foot in my mouth, and I did big time. How the hell do I go about turning this around?

STEPHANIE

I pulled up in front of Ashley's house. She called me while I was talking to Chris, and I only picked up the call because I wanted answers, and to punch her in the face. I knocked on the door and she let me in, and I bore a hole right through her as she looked back at me. I followed her to her room, the last place I was in when I was in this house.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 22



"You have some nerve calling me after almost fucking my boyfriend, then bringing me to the room where you almost did it? What's to stop me from hitting you right now?" I asked.

"You're mad, which is completely understandable, but I did it for a reason," Ashley said.

I laughed a little on the inside. Oh this should be good. "Which is?"

"To show you you're no good for him, no, that he's nowhere near good enough for you."

Ok that caught me a little off guard. "And why not exactly?"

"Do you even remember what happened? He got drunk and made out with me."

"Yes I'm aware. I hope you weren't banking on that being your defense..."

"He's just like all guys, a little alcohol goes a long way. We were literally about to fuck when you came in, I was jerking him off and everything."

My hands bawled into a fist of their own free will. "I'd watch it if I were you." 

"This is exactly my point. I did it to help you."

She was surprising me more and more each passing second. "Wait what? You're kidding right? You tried to fuck my boyfriend to help me?"

"He was hitting on almost every girl there, and tried to sleep with some of them!"

"I don't remember that," I said, knowing she was telling me a bold face lie.

"You and Rita had your hands full too, remember you kissed each other and all the guys swarmed you, your attention wasn't on anything else at that moment."

Damn, she was right. That little slip up could back up her story, doubtful, but it could.

I wasn't gonna fuck him, just take it as close to sex as I could. I figured since it was already a lost cause I'd show his true colors."

"He said you tricked him, that you dressed like me."

"With my red hair and brown eyes? Yeah that's very confusing. If I hadn't done what I did he would've slept with someone else, and you wouldn't have known anything about it."

"It looked like you were gonna fuck him from where I was standing."

"I had to make it look good. Guys like that don't deserve any leniency." 

I didn't know what was worse, that her story started to kinda make a little sense or that I started to believe it. Rita and I both did turn our backs when the guys swarmed us, so we have no recollection of what happened at that moment. It's still too tough to call though.

"Trust me Steph, I did it for you, you deserve better than someone who's gonna cheat on you, at a party that you're at nonetheless, such disrespect."

I sat down on her bed in thought. I came over here ready to listen to a half brained ploy then punch her in the face, now I don't know what to do. She walked over and sat down next to me.

"The same thing happened to me, but I made sure it wouldn't happen again, or to anyone else I considered my friend," she said as she put her hand on my leg.

I looked at her to see how genuine she was, and she was either really genuine or Oscar worthy because I couldn't figure it out either way, so I stared at my lap again.

"Trust me, you deserve much better than that."

"I don't know what to trust right now..."

"You can trust me," Ashley said in a slight whisper.

Her hand that was on my knee made its way up my leg to my thigh, and before I knew it she hand was directly touching my pussy, in fact she was cupping it.

"Umm what are you doing?" I said looking from her hand back up to her.

"Giving you the attention he didn't."

"I- oh my god!"

I didn't get another word out as she pushed my panties to the side and slipped her middle finger in. I groaned loudly as she pumped it in and out of me, adding another finger before she pulled my panties off completely without me even realizing I'd helped her by lifting off the bed for her. She lifted my skirt flap back up and pushed two fingers back inside my pussy. I gripped her bedsheets as I tried to fight the urge to scream out in pleasure, never knowing getting fingered could feel this good. She kissed me as I felt another finger pushing at my clit, trying to get me to go over the edge. I was about to cum, I could feel it. She was hitting all the right spots with just the right amount of pressure like she'd done this a million times. I didn't care, all I was focused on was her magic fingers working my pussy, then out of nowhere I flash flew across my mind, and an image of Randy popped it, and scared the bejesus outta me, and back to reality. I sat my head back up and pushed her hand away from my pussy, to her disapproval.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Ashley asked.

"Nothing, I just gotta go," I said, not sounding convincing at all.

I gathered my stuff (with the exception of the panties I couldn't find) and bolted from the house and into the car and sped off. My mind was buzzing. What the hell just happened?

ASHLEY

Dammit! I almost had her! Another minute and she would've been putty in my hands! At least it wasn't a total loss; I got in her head, so it shouldn't be hard to do it again. I called Becky who was so eager to find out what happened she answered before the first ring even ended.

"What happened? Did you get her? Is she still there?" Becky spoke.

"She just left not too long ago."

"Did it work?"

"Not yet, I almost had her!"

"Come on details, what happened?"

"I had her in the palm of my hand, literally, but she back out at the VERY last minute."

"Well now she just basically cheated on him, unless they broke up already."

"I definitely gave her something to think about though. Damn I was so close!"

"How was she?"

"She was really fucking tight. Randy's dick isn't little so she either does kegels or they don't have sex, knowing Randy probably the latter."

"So what's the plan now then?"

"Well I'm definitely gonna try again now that she's confused, but I need to figure out how to go about it now, she's on guard and she'll be paranoid about me now."

"What about Rita?"

"She's on edge, with any little thing threatening to push her over, perfect time to set up Chris."

"Damn, I wish I could've been there! I bet she was dripping all over your hand."

"I deserve an Oscar; I had her doubting everything she thought was true just by playing nice! If I had another minute she'd be outside smoking a cigarette right now."

"Well you do have this misleading nice schoolgirl way about you that draws people in."

"Who me? I'm just a charming innocent redhead with no ulterior motives whatsoever!"

"No modesty either. I'll believe that the day Channing Tatum says he's gay."

"Whatever bitch, I could be. Ok I need to call you back, I gotta get the rest of my plan going."

"You still didn't give me any details!"

"I'll tell you and everyone else later. Call them and fill them in first."

"Next time we all should be there, she can't get away from all of us."

"I'll figure it out. Call me back with everyone on the line in an hour."

"Ok, this is gonna be fucking fantastic!"

I hung up and went downstairs to get something to eat as I went over what happened in my head. Stephanie was a bust, but not completely. I planted a seed, now all I had to do was stir up some more trouble and watch it grow. I could have some real fun with her. Rita, on the other hand, was gonna be a little trickier. I walked past the counter and saw the phone Carina found the other day. I picked it up and opened the screen, it was Rita's. There was a picture of her taking a selfie with a puppy, and since she was the only one who lost a phone, it was safe to say it was hers. I lucked out and she didn't have it password protected, so I grabbed a banana and took it and her phone back to my room, maybe she might have something useful in it.

STEPHANIE

What the hell was that? I went over there to get some answers, possibly punch her face in, but ended up getting fingered. I was speeding down the street like someone was chasing me I was so amped up, and the fact that I was still horny wasn't helping either. I didn't know what to think now. She could've easily pushed up on Randy, but she also could've backed away, same for him. I stopped it, I might not have stopped it right away, but I still stopped it. Fuck! I'm even more confused than before now. I don't know what to make of her story now. Some of its true, and some of it's definitely crap, but how much and which parts? Fuck if I know. I called Rita's house since she still didn't know where her cell phone was, but her mom picked up.

"Hi Mrs. S., is Rita there?"

"Hi Stephanie, no she's out walking her dog right now."

"Can you have her call me when she gets back?"

"Sure thing. Oh, and while I have you, though its none of my business, can you please find out what really happened before condemning Randy? I know he would never do anything like that on purpose, something's not right with the way everything's played out."

"Yeah, I think I just figured that out first hand. You have my word Mrs. S."

"Thank you sweetie. I'll be sure to tell Rita to call you as soon as she gets in."

"Thanks Mrs. S. see you later."

I hung up the phone and turned down our street. I gathered myself as best I could as I pulled in the driveway and walked into the house. It was dark, which meant mom and dad still weren't back and Chris hasn't left his room since I went to Ashley's. I went up to his room and knocked on his door until he said it was ok to come in. he was doing what I knew he'd be doing, playing Xbox and dead to the world around him, Call of Duty will do that to you.

"Don't turn off your porn on account of me coming home," I joked.

"Funny. So how'd it go?" Chris asked without so much as tilting away from the screen.

I took a deep breath and decided to just tell him the straight out truth. "She fingered me."

CHRIS

I turned around so fast my headset flew off my head. "Wait say that again, she what?"

She played with her fingers and look at her feet. "She fingered me," she repeated softer.

I don't know if I was confused or puzzled more. That caught me so off guard I didn't want any distractions while she explained it, so I cut off the game, in the middle of an online deathmatch, it was that serious. "How the hell did she end up doing that?" 

"She was telling me what happened and everything, saying how Randy was hitting on other girls when we weren't looking, and how she stepped in to make sure he didn't go too far."

"And how much of that do you believe?"

"To be honest I don't know, but it kinda makes sense the way she said it."

"That's because it's Ashley! She probably rehearsed the whole speech!"

"I don't know, but she definitely could've picked a better route than almost fucking him."

"So let me get this straight, she basically confessed everything she did with him right to your face, but she's off the hook because of why she did it?"

"I never said she was off the hook..."

"Then she works her magic on you and puts her hand up her skirt and you still don't catch on?"

"It's not that simple, it's not like I invited her to finger me! I don't even remember how it happened, one minute we were arguing and the next minute my panties were off, I didn't go over there with the intent of getting fingered," I said as I fanned my skirt.

"That's not... Where exactly are your panties?" Chris asked as he caught my accidental flash.

"I don't know, they're still in her house somewhere, I couldn't find them."

I sighed. "And you're still confused as to what's going on? Come on Steph you're smarter than this! Is this some girl code thing where the guy is always wrong no matter what?"

"There's just too much going on, I can't think straight..."

"She's playing you! And you're falling for it!" I said as I moved closer to her.

There was silence for a good while as everything that was said got soaked up. I looked at her wondering how she could let Ashley manipulate her like that after everything she said to her, after everything she did. There was no way I'd let her do that to me, not even for a second.

"You can't seriously be giving her the benefit of the doubt," I said breaking the silence.

"I'm not, I just look at the situation differently than you do."

"Rita too? You being mad at him only makes her even more pissed at him, someone's gotta give. There's no way Randy did this on purpose and you both know it."

"Come on Chris, if you were me and you walked in on Randy kissing someone else you would be mad as hell too, you're not thinking about what got them to the room, all you're focused on is the shit happening in front of you and how angry you are."

"I can understand that, really I can, but you have to look at it from his view too, he was pass out drunk and he said she was wearing the same stuff you had on, he even said her hair was blonde, it's kinda hard to believe that wasn't a setup."

"For someone who was pass out drunk he sure has a great memory..."

"Come on Steph, we've both been like that, you can't tell me you don't remember the little things that happened right before you were about to have sex."

"I'm not the one on trial here, you're not the one on trial here, Randy is, Randy messed up."

"So if the same thing happened to me would you believe it too?"

She looked up at me and started to say something, but closed her mouth and sat there with her head down twiddling her fingers. 

"I take that as a yes then..."

"No, I didn't...you can hold your liquor better than he can."

"But you still think I'd mess around with Ashley on you, I don't..."

"No Chris I didn't say that! I know you wouldn't, its different with you."

"Why is it different with me?"

"You know why."

"No I don't know why, so please tell me so we can clear all this up."

"BECAUSE I FUCKING LOVE YOU YOU IDIOT!"

Now it was my turn to be speechless. I really did not see that coming. I'd gotten so wrapped up in the argument that I didn't notice, no I won't say that I did notice, but I didn't acknowledge her habits she does when she wants to say something. Her hands were shaking a little, and to be honest, so were mine. I sat down next to her and pulled her hair behind her ear so I could see her face. She was a little red in the cheeks but her face was still soft, and beautiful.

"Stephanie..."

"Rita and Randy are a cover for us just like we are for them. We may have done things with them, but that was before all this happened. Walking in on him like that, I didn't get mad at Randy, well I did, but it happened, all I thought about was you."

"Me?"

"The look on Rita's face when she walked in on Randy almost made me cry. It was like everything she'd ever known just vanished. You know how they feel about each other, if this could happen to them, as in love as they are, what chance do we have?"

It finally clicked. Stephanie had just admitted to being in love with me, and I was at a complete loss for words. I think I knew all along, but I just wasn't paying attention good enough to work it all out. Surprisingly though, the idea didn't put me off, not in the least, it only made her that much more important to me, but why the silence? That's something I should know.

"Why didn't you tell me Steph?"

"Wasn't it obvious? I gave you all the signs."

"What about the constant hitting on Randy and all that?"

"At first I was into him yeah, but when I started to see how he was with Rita, it made me really look at you even more than I already was. After a while I even started doing things to make you jealous, but you never caught on. I came on to him right in front of you can you didn't catch the hint, dumbass!" Stephanie laughed.

"I didn't know there were feelings attached, I thought it was just sex with us."

"That's because you're thickheaded! You basically kept saying to Rita and Randy that we weren't gonna be anything like them, which hurt by the way, so I tried to like Randy, but it didn't work, everything kept making me think about you, even when I tried not to."

I had the stupidest look on my face as I sunk it all in. "I really didn't know. With all the "kiss ass" jokes I thought you were on the same page as me."

"I was at first, but Rita and Randy changed that. You can't tell me you don't feel anything when you see them a cutesy together."

"I did, but I always forced it away. Randy even said something about it, and I told him no way. I just never thought we would get on their level, but..."

"But, but what?"

"But a lot's changed. Rita and Randy did rub off on me. I did start getting jealous when I'd see you do something with Randy, so I'd make out with Rita ten times harder, and tonight, if you would've had sex with him, I don't think I would've been able to hide it."

"We weren't gonna have actual sex, just a lot of stuff leading up to it. You didn't want all that in between stuff, so I was gonna get it from Randy, and we would just stick to sex."

It was time to make a move. If I didn't say anything now then I would be stuck in the friends with benefits zone with my sister, there's a sentence I never thought I'd say. I took her hand and waited for her to look at me, and when she did, I almost forgot what I was gonna say. It's amazing how feelings and emotions could make you speechless to a person you've known your whole life, but we weren't just brother and sister, or sex partners, not anymore.

"I don't know if we'll ever get to where Rita and Randy are, but I'm more than willing to try."

She didn't say anything, she just looked back at me with her bright blue eyes and smiled. I couldn't look away, it's like I was trapped in her gaze, but it was a good feeling, one I've never experienced before, but willing to explore to the fullest. She put her hand on my cheek and sighed, like a weight was lifted off of her and she could breathe happy again.

"I love you Chris."

"I love you too Steph," I said back without hesitation.

"I mean it, I really love you," she said as she closed what little space we had between us.

I went to say I love you back again, but stopped me by pulling my face gently to hers and kissing me with a passion I didn't know existed between us. Her wet lips pressed into mine as she moaned into my mouth made me hotter by the second, made me want her, even more than she wanted me. She swung her leg over me and sat down in my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck and went right back to kissing me. I rubbed along her back, feeling her skin as she melted into me with each kiss we shared. After a while she slipped her tongue in my mouth and started to slowly grind her crotch into mine. We both knew what we wanted, and with mom and dad gone, we had plenty of time to do it. She broke the kiss and went to the door and locked it, then she cut off the light, leaving only the lamp at my computer desk on, just enough light as to where we could still see each other clearly. She came back and sat next to me instead of in my lap, and pushed me down so we were on our sides as we started kissing again. our hands found their way all over each other, with hers on my chest, and mine trailing down to her skirt, which reminded me that she didn't have any panties on. I slipped my hand under the small skirt and onto her pussy to find her already wet, her inner thighs practically slick with all the lubrication that leaked from her pussy. While not breaking the kiss, I slid my middle finger between her legs and into her pussy, making her gasp almost immediately.

"Oh Chris, oh that feels so good," Stephanie moaned.

I reminded myself that Ashley had been doing this very thing not too long ago to her, and I sort of put myself in a little competition with her. "As good as Ashley made you feel?"

"I like the way you do it better, your hand is much bigger than hers."

"You know all the right things to say huh?"

"I know all the right things to do too."

She stood up, unbuttoned her skirt and pushed it down her legs, and then pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it next to the skirt, showing me her naked body for the hundredth time, but this time felt like I was seeing it for the first time ever.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 23



"Where did you leave your phone? Think!" I said starting to panic.

"I don't remember. Don't try to flip this around on me; we wouldn't be in this situation if you hadn't done what you did."

"Put that off for right now, concentrate on the phone."

"It has to be at Ashley's, or someone from the party took it, that's the last time I remember having it. Hopefully it's lost in the couch or something."

"I doubt that since we didn't go anywhere near a couch. Shit. Anyone could have it by now."

Rita put her hand over her face and leaned up against the wall. "I can't believe this is happening. I can't... if those pictures get out... oh my god... there's nowhere we could go where we won't be recognized. Just leave me alone Randy, I don't wanna talk about this anymore."

I didn't even put up a fight this time. I didn't wanna talk about it anymore either, not with all the scenarios of who has her phone running through my head. I headed down to the couch and plopped down on it, not even bothering to turn on the tv and just sat there, off in my own little world unaware of everything around me. If news about us got out there would be no doubt that we would have to move, Stephanie and Chris too, just for being associated with us and also being brother and sister people would make that assumption they were screwing each other too. I was so lost in thought I almost didn't notice dad leaning up against the wall.

"Ten minutes I've been standing here. You didn't move so much as an inch," dad said.

"Hey dad, a lot going on right now."

"Compared to world hunger, war, global warming, I'd say not. I take it you and Rita are still having problems then?"

"What gave me away?"

"It's amazing, you two almost never fight but when you do you're like an old married couple."

"I guess. You don't seem as irate like you were before, how come you're not yelling at me?"

"Because your mother yelled at me. She figured me breathing down your neck won't do anything but make things worse, so I'll let you work this out by yourself."

"I don't know how I'm gonna get out of this one dad."

"You'd better figure it out. This looks to be the worst argument you two have had to date. You got kicked out of your own room! You're twins, you're supposed to have that connection other brothers and sisters don't have, if you don't fix this, that's gone. Can you live with that?"

"No. I need her around dad, I don't know what life is like without her, and I don't wanna know."

"Then you got a lot of work to do. Get some sleep and get on it. You let this come between you and Rita and you'll both regret it."

He cut off the living room light and headed upstairs, leaving me in the dark. I just sat there for a while, doing and saying nothing, trying to figure out the best way to go about this situation that was getting worse and worse with each passing day. I turned the TV on to help me think hoping this would be the one time those boring infomercials were on, but nope, White House Down, and pretty much at the beginning too. I laid back on the couch/bed and drowned myself into the movie, unable to think of anything in my current state, I would give it a fresh start in the morning, hopefully when I have a clearer head.

I didn't know when, but at some point I passed out during the movie and ended up on the floor with the TV still on. I got up and did a once over of the downstairs, there were a couple dishes in the sink but nothing else really, and all the cars except ours were gone, so Rita was at least here, unless she went off with mom or dad or took Tibbles for a walk. I went back to the kitchen and made myself a bowl of cereal, not even bothering to wash up first, and went back to the TV to watch whatever was on at that moment, which this time was Fantastic Four. I sat and ate my cereal bowl after bowl until I went through an entire box of cinnamon toast crunch, and then still went back for more. The entire time I was eating and watching TV I didn't hear so much as a sound come from upstairs, so I figured Rita was gone too, not that she'd answer me if I tried to check on her. The only thing I could think about and still not come up with an answer for was who had her phone. There were so many people at that party that I could be in anyone's pocket right now, and they'll definitely know who Rita is after that public display of affection she had with Steph right in the middle of the party. How would I even go about finding it? I wasn't going back to Ashley's house, I'm liable to drop kick her out of a window if I did, but that didn't leave me with much other options besides craigslist since we didn't know anyone else at the party. I picked up my phone to see if I still had any incrimination pictures in it when it started ringing, it was Stephanie. I was so surprised to see her name on the screen I almost didn't answer it.

"Hey Randy," she said in a low, apologetic voice.

"Hey," was all I said back. After the way she flipped my words around last time I talked to her, "hey" seemed like the only safe answer.

"Look, ok it's like this. I didn't know, but I...," She paused, then exhaled. "I'm sorry Randy."

I didn't know what to say. "I don't know what to say, I'm just glad that you're talking to me again. After the way you told me off the other day I thought you were done with me."

"I was gonna be, but Chris sat me down and made me see the situation differently. You are part to blame, but it's not completely your fault."

"Yeah if I could hold my liquor better we wouldn't be in this mess."

"True, but Ashley knew what she was doing. You said she had on the same clothes as me?"

"Yep, even had on a blonde wig. She set us up without us even knowing."

"Don't worry about her, she'll get what's coming to her. Did you ever find Rita's phone?"

"Nope, she had to leave it at the party. That was the last place she remembers having it."

"Well at least noone can get into it with her password thing on it."

"She took it off. Whoever has her phone can look at anything in it."

"What? She didn't have anything with you guys in it did she?"

"She said she did, pictures, text, everything that says we're more than just brother and sister."

"Crap." She was silent for a second before she started talking again. "Hey I don't mean to sound insensitive or anything, but was there anything about me and 

Chris in her phone?"

"She said it wasn't, just us."

"Whew, I'm not ready for my dad to find out his son is screwing his daughter."

"If we don't find her phone that's gonna be the least of our problems."

"If there's anything Chris and I can do to help just let us know."

"You can talk to Rita, she still won't talk to me, but she'll talk to you."

"I'll try, but I can't promise anything. You won't get out of the doghouse that easy."

"Yeah I know, just do what you can."

"I'll let you know how it goes, or Chris will."

"Ok, thanks Steph, see you later."

I hung up and slunk back in the couch. Stephanie seemed to forgive me a little which is the only positive thing that's happened since the party, but with so much crap going on it was overshadowed by all the other problems I still had going on. I had to find Rita's phone, convince whoever had it not to say anything, make amends with Stephanie, and get Rita to trust me again, something I thought I'd never have to worry about, and make Ashley pay for all the shit she caused. The last one doesn't count but I needed something to feel better about myself. I drowned myself back in the TV and was only my way to falling back asleep when my phone started ringing again, that fucking ringtone, Ashley was calling me. After everything she did she still wants to call me like everything's alright? I was about to ignore the call, but this was a chance to tell her the fuck off, so I answered on the last ring."

"You've got some fucking nerve calling me..."

"I'd be quiet if I were you, that is, unless you don't care if everyone knows you're fucking your sister."

I was stunned silent. The worst possible person to have found out about us is now in a position to completely ruin our lives altogether. What the hell did we do to deserve this?

"Good. Now that I have your attention this is what you're gonna do. You'll come to my house, alone, and I'll give you her phone back, then you can try to convince me not to tell anyone about your dirty little secret."

"Why would you mess with someone's lives like this? You're the worst kind of person."

"Insults won't help your situation. Like I said, come alone, and don't tell anybody where you're going, not unless you want the whole city to know how close you and Rita really are."

She hung up feeling really pleased with herself I'm guessing. How much worse could this situation get? I get that I messed up, but come on, this is kicking a guy when he's down, rubbing salt in the wounds, pepper spraying him when he gets back up and letting him stumble blindly into traffic. I didn't wanna ever see her again for what she did, probably because I'd have a strong urge to push her through a wall, but I have to. I have to get Rita's phone back. I have to try to convince her to keep quiet about us. I have to play by her fucking rules. This was a suicide mission if there ever was one. I cleaned myself up and threw on some basic clothes and went upstairs to grab the keys so I could get this over with. I turned the door but it was locked, we never locked the door unless we were home, so I now knew Rita was in fact here the whole time, just avoiding me again, which gets harder to deal with as time passes.

"Hey, I need the car keys, I gotta make a run somewhere."

There was no response at first, so I thought she was sleep, and then I heard movement like she was creeping around trying not to be heard.

"I can hear you moving around in there! Come on, I really need the keys right now!"

I could clearly hear her rummaging around now, though she was taking her time coming to the door. When she finally opened it she stared at me silent before handing me the keys.

"Thanks, I..."

"Don't be out all day, I have somewhere to go too," she cut me off and closed the door back. 

I sighed, knowing I didn't have time to try to amend the situation and went out the door and into the car on the way to Ashley's house. As I was pulling out of the driveway Aunt Lisa pulled up beside me and tapped on the window.

"Where you headed?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"I'm not supposed to say, but since you're not involved I guess its ok. I'm going to Ashley's."

She gave me a half puzzled, half pissed off look. "And why exactly are you doing that?"

"She's the one who has Rita's phone. She knows about us. She said if I didn't come over right now to get it she'd tell everyone about us. Please don't tell Rita, I'll tell her when I get back."

"How can you tell me this and not Rita?"

"Ashley said not to say anything or she'd expose us."

"But you still told me, that isn't gonna go over well with Rita."

"We both know what Ashley is capable of Aunt Lisa. She can tell in a second if someone is lying, and you know how bad a liar I am. You know if I told Rita she would be over there trying to bash her face in, and then its game over for all of us."

"You might be right about that, I know I definitely would, so would your mother. You make sure you tell her the second you get back, and I'll be there to try to keep things calm."

"Thanks Aunt Lisa, you being there would really help."

"I told you not to trust that girl. This could end badly for everyone. You get that phone, convince her to shut up, and you get back here, nothing more. Don't you do anything stupid while you're over there, you're already in enough shit as it is."

"What if she tries to make me do something? She has us right where she wants us and if I refuse anything she tells the world about us, not to mention it'll hurt dad's career."

"I don't know what to tell you Randy, you're not in control of anything that's about to happen. I hate to say it but you're kinds screwed either way it goes. If you don't do what Ashley says then tomorrow you'll be packing up to leave the state, but if you do anything sexual with Ashley it puts you in a deeper hole with Rita. 

An actual rock and a hard place."

"It's not like I'm in a position to bargain with her, I don't have anything against her."

"No, but you can defend yourself against anything that goes on while you're there..."

"I don't follow..."

"Turn on your voice recorder when you get there, that way Rita will know you were forced into anything that happened and you can cover your back."

"That's perfect! I never would've thought of that!"

"Ok, get out of here before she gets suspicious. Don't forget to turn it on silent too."

"Thanks Aunt Lisa, wish me luck." 

She gave me a courtesy smile and walked into the house, and I made my way to Ashley's. All this just to go get a phone, you'd think I was trying to assassinate the president the way I was going about it. If I said I was cool, calm, and collected on the drive there I'd be lying my ass off, I was scared as shit. I knew full well Ashley wasn't just talking when she said she'd tell everyone about us, she would actually do it. the damage that could cause would not only make us outcasts in the city, but that would be the worst way for dad to find out about us, not to mention I wouldn't live very long after he found out. I didn't know what I was gonna say to get her to drop everything and leave us alone, but I had to think of something, and the fact that our dad still needed to sign her dad to a contract didn't help much. To be honest I had forgotten all about that until just now, with all the other shit going on that got lost in the pile of crap that's been my life over the last few days. The only thing I could do was what Aunt Lisa said, turn on the voice recorder to protect myself, and hope she doesn't string me along and make me do something that could further damage mine and Rita's relationship. Hope, yeah, not with Ashley.

I pulled up to Ashley's house and parked across the street so I could make a quick getaway if I needed to. I put my phone on silent, set all calls to go straight to voicemail just in case it interfered with the recorder, and turned on the voice record app. I minimized it just in case and got out of the car. I took a slight breath and made my way to the door. I knocked a few times and waited nervously for about half a minute before she opened the door wearing boy shorts and a spaghetti strap, with that fucking smug grin on her face.

"There you are. For a second I thought you weren't gonna show."

"Well I did, so can you just give me the phone so I can leave?"

"That's it? No pretty please?"

"Ashley come on, just give me the phone."

"You didn't think I was just gonna give you the phone and you would be on your merry little way did you? No Randy, it's not that easy. Come in, you're gonna be a while."

I hoped to god the recorder didn't shut off when the screen went dark because I didn't wanna chance her catching me looking in my phone for anything. She was leading me upstairs but I wasn't having that, I was staying where I was able to make a quick exit if needed.

"We don't need to go upstairs, you can give me the phone down here," I said.

"But the phone is in my room, you do want it don't you?"

"I'll wait here for you to get it, I don't need to set foot in that room again."

"Whatever floats your boat, well we both already know the answer to that," she giggled.

That was the first time I ever hated to see a girl giggle, simply because I knew the intentions behind it. While she was gone I quickly checked to see if the recorder was still on, it was, and I minimized the app and clipped my phone back to my belt clip. She came strutting down the stairs a few seconds later with the phone and a laptop, and instead of giving me the phone, like I knew she wouldn't do, she sat down with it on the couch opposite me. She didn't say anything, she just stared at me, with that grin on her face, egging me on to say something, I did.

"What!"

"I had no clue. You two hid yourselves about as good as I've ever seen."

"Yeah for certain reasons, this being one of them."

"I can't believe you're screwing your sister! How long has this been going on?"

"That wasn't part of any deal Ashley! You said come and get the phone, you didn't say anything about answering personal questions."

She opened the laptop screen. "That's part of my deal. If you want the phone back, and my mouth closed, then you do exactly as I say, and answer any questions I give you, or I go hit send on my computer and help you two pack your stuff to leave the country. Do we have a deal?"

I sat there stumped. I had no choice but to agree to her terms for all of our sake, and she knew it. "Yeah, deal. You fucking bitch," I said mumbling that last part under my breath.

"I heard that, but I'm gonna let it slide just this once. Now I'm gonna ask you some questions, and you're gonna answer them truthfully, or the deals off. First question, do you hate me?"

"Oh yeah, I hate your fucking guts right now!" I said almost immediately.

"Good, I see you understand the rules. Next question, did you tell Rita or Stephanie, or even Chris you were coming here?"

"No I didn't."

"Did you tell anyone else?"

I hesitated for a second, clearly a dead giveaway. Yeah I told my aunt."

"Why when I told you not to tell anyone?"

"Because she would've pulled it out of me anyway, I'm a bad liar and she can see right through me when I lie so I figured I'd tell her and..."

"Ok ok jeez, I don't need the entire situation broken down, well not that one at least. Now for the good stuff. How long have you two been fucking around with each other? And remember our deal, the truth, or the deals off."

"For about six months now, give or take a month."

"You fuck her good? Does she come a lot or do you only think about yourself?"

"I always make sure she comes! You sound a little too intrigued by this whole thing."

"I just can't believe I know someone who fucks his sister, and she fucks him back! Oh! So all those times you were late getting over here you two were fucking! It all makes sense now, and all the touching and friendliness we thought was a twin thing was actually a twincest thing!"

"Are we done now!"

"We're done when I say we are sister fucker! I'm in control here, don't forget I can ruin your entire lives with the push of a button!"

"Can I ask a question? You went through a lot of stuff just to mess with us, you pretended to be our friend, hung out with us, spent money on us, even brought 

us in your little group. Why go through all that trouble just to fuck us over in the end?"

"Because it was fun."

"That's it? No beating around the bush, sugar coating, sparing our feelings or none of that?"

"Yep. Point blank, it was fun. Dad made me hang out with you so I had to make the best of it."

"What about Stephanie and Chris? You're messing with them too?"

"That's enough questions from you, I'm the one doing the interrogating here! Now, where did I leave off... oh, speaking of, do Stephanie and Chris know about you?"

I knew she'd see right through a lie, so I decided to give her a half truth and hoped she didn't catch it. "I think they suspect, but we keep passing it off as a twin thing."

She looked at me for a while then grinned. "They know, why they're not saying anything though I don't know, maybe I should ask them and find out."

"NO! You're already fucking with us, don't bring them into it."

"Are you even fucking them? Yeah you put on that little charade in front of all of us but did you actually do anything with them? Have you even seen her pussy?"

"What the hell kind of question is that yeah I've seen her pussy she's my girlfriend!"




An Incest Birthday Ch. 23



"No Rita's your girlfriend, Stephanie's your side chick. How would that even sound to another person? My sisters my main girlfriend and my girlfriends my other girlfriend. What backwoods down south in the bayou city is your family from!"

"Not only is that prejudice as shit, but wrong altogether."

"How? You fuck your sister more than you do your girlfriend. I bet you don't even know what Stephanie's pussy tastes like do you?"

I paused for a second too long, which is always a big mistake with Ashley.

"I fucking knew it! You don't even fuck her! No wonder she was so extremely pissed when she saw us, you won't fuck her but you'd fuck someone else. Do you even know what you're missing? Stephanie is fucking beautiful, I'd eat her pussy all fucking day if I were you, but you probably got your mouth full of that yummy sister pussy don't you? That is if you even know how to eat pussy, wait you do right?"

"How did we even get on this topic?"

"Haha that's a no! Answering a question with a question is a dead giveaway!"

"Awwww little Randy doesn't know how to please a lady," Ashley teased in a baby voice.

For a split second I lost what little cool I had. "Fuck you Ashley!"

She stared at me, not saying anything, not doing anything, not even moving. The grin on her face slowly faded off. I thought I'd fucked up, I just knew I did, everything I'd put up with for the past half hour was for nothing. Then out of nowhere, the smile came back.

"I bet you wish you could, hell you probably couldn't even lick my pussy good."

I was in dangerous territory, so I tried to lure her out of it by changing the subject, hoping she'd take the bait. "Ok Ashley, I answered all your stupid ass questions truthfully, now are you gonna keep your end of the deal and give me back the phone?"

"Yeah I'll give you the phone back, but the deal isn't over."

"What? You know what, fine. What other questions do you have? You can't possibly embarrass me any more than you already have."

"No, we're done with questions," she said as she lifted her ass off the couch and took off her shorts, using her bare foot to fling them behind the couch. "It's time for some action."

"Ashley... come on, you really don't expect me to..."

"Let's see just how good you are at eating pussy."

My heart dropped in my chest. I hoped upon hope she was just messing with me, but that's a long way to go for a joke, well not for her apparently, but still, I had to hope. 

"Come on Randy, my pussy isn't gonna eat itself..."

Man what a situation I was in. I was in trouble for getting caught with Ashley, now I'll be in bigger trouble if I did what she said, but even worse trouble if I didn't. What the hell was I supposed to do in a situation like this? "Ashley please, don't make me do this."

She sucked in air in surprise. "That's the first time you've ever said please Randy, and all I had to do was make you eat my pussy by threatening to tell your dirty little secret!"

"So I don't have to do it?" I said with a ray of hope.

"Now you still have to do it, but it was a nice gesture."

My heart sunk again. It seemed there was no way I was getting out of this. I slunk back into the couch and covered my face with my hands.

"Oh quit acting like that! You know secretly you wanna eat my pussy so quit trying to play innocent! Why are you acting like that at all anyway? Because you 

don't wanna cheat on Rita? I don't see what the big deal is you're just fucking her, you're not in l..."

She stopped abruptly, a light bulb clicking in her head almost immediately as she gazed back at me with that fucking grin on her face that I've come to hate with a passion.

"Oh my god, you're in love? Both of you? Oh my god this is AMAZING!"

I stared at her, saying nothing, with my emotions teetering on vulnerable and anger.

"This is rich! The two twins who fall madly in love, so in love that they don't wanna even touch another person. Wow you two surprise me more and more as the time passes. So you've never, I mean, NEVER, did anything with Stephanie and Chris, ever? And remember, complete honesty still applies, or you know what'll happen."

She was actually giving me a way out, a chance, who would've thought. I wasn't gonna take the chance in getting caught in a lie now and mess it all up. "We did, at the beginning, no sex, just oral, but after a while we didn't wanna do anything with anyone else, until the party, when everyone had too much to drink that is."

She sat there for a second after I finished, then smiled. "I know. You know how I know, because Stephanie told me. Apparently you like messing around in movie theatres when noones looking. She also said a little about your pussylicking skills, but being she hasn't done anything with you in so long, I don't know what to think of you."

All I heard was she found out from Stephanie. "When did you hear all this? There was never a time where she was with you when the rest of us weren't."

"That you know of. Something as simple as going to the bathroom can end up in a major girl talk moment, not to mention her being here alone not even a day ago." She at for a second and let me soak up everything that was just said, and then she was right back to business. "Ok, I believe I told you to eat my pussy didn't I?"

Great, all that distraction for nothing. "Ashley come on, don't make me do that."

"Why not? Because you love Rita and don't wanna cheat on her?"

"Yeah that's a big part of it."

"Then you should love her enough to do what needs to be done to protect your relationship, and right now, that involves your lips on my pussy. Turning down such a simple request is not only selfish, it shows you don't really care about her, is that true, Randy?"

"Ashley don't act like you give a damn, you could give a shit about our relationship, you just wanna get your rocks off, and put us through hell in the process."

"Yeah we've already established that, but it doesn't make what I said any less true. That's enough stalling, get over here now, or kiss you and Rita's relationship goodbye!"

I resigned to the fact that there was nothing I could do to change her mind, every tactic I tried either backfired or failed miserably. Despite her bitchy nature, the one thing I could say positive about her was that she kept her word, if she said she would do something, she'd do it, albeit a few days later and some changed details, but she still did it, and that right there made me realize I would be eating her pussy. I had to do this, for the sake of us, I didn't have a choice, hopefully my phone was still recording so Rita could see that I didn't. I stood up and started my slow walk over to her and then she put her hand up signaling me to stop.

"No, crawl over to me, you're gonna be down there anyway might as well start now."

I wanted to throw her out of a window. As if this wasn't embarrassing enough now I have to crawl to her like a slave? It was getting really hard to hide my anger. I did as she said and crawled to her, and she spread out on the couch so my face was walking directly into her pussy. Wien I got in distance she let her leg rest on my back as I came face to face with her panty covered pussy, and she cupped her hand under my chin and raised my head to look at her.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this, maybe," she grinned.

"Fucking evil bitch. You know how Rita is gonna be mad about this."

"I have plans for Rita too, big plans, not just you. This is just the beginning of what I have in store for either of you, but for now, let's see what you got."

She grabbed the back of my head and pushed in down on her pussy. She never moved her hand, or let me pick my head up, she just sort of held my head there.

"Lick me through my panties first, and you better do it like you're licking Rita, or else."

I resigned myself to my fate, a sex slave for someone who I at the moment hated more than anyone else on this planet. I only hope that she doesn't take it any farther, and that Rita see I had no choice in the matter. She thrust her crotch in my face to remind me what I was there for and cleared her throat, snapping my out of my thoughts and back into this nightmare. Knowing I had no way out of it, I sucked it up so I could do what I had to do. I edged my face towards her panties and stuck out my tongue to lick her through her panties, but right before I could, I jumped in place on account of some very loud banging at the front door.

"RANDY ARE YOU IN THERE! ASHLEY OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR RIGHT NOW!" Rita screamed from the other side, very much to my relief.

"Really? You pop up now of all times? Don't you move," Ashley said as she got up and headed for the door, not even bothering to put her shorts back on.

She opened the door and before she could say anything Rita was blowing past her, and came to a stop when she saw me on the floor in front of the couch.

"What the hell is going on in here!" Rita demanded.

"What does it look like? I was just about to get orally serviced by your lovely brother over there until you came bursting in here like your SWAT!" Ashley said back.

"Were you Randy? You was about to eat her pussy?"

"I didn't have a choice Rita, she threatened to expose us to everyone in town, I couldn't let her do that. How'd you find out I was here? How'd you even get here, I have the car."

"How do you think? Aunt Lisa told me. I drove her car here."

"She told me she wouldn't say anything until I got back!"

"Well she did, and I'm glad I got here in time before you touched her slutty pussy."

A little ray of hope. She sped up here to stop me from doing something I would never live down, showing that even though she's still mad as shit, she still cares a lot. Unfortunately, her being here won't stop Ashley's plan, not in the least, it would just force her to watch.

"Hey! Whatever! You being here doesn't change anything, he's still gonna eat my pussy, just now you get to watch him do it," Ashley interrupted.

"I don't fucking think so Ashley, he's not doing anything to you," Rita said back.

"You think so? I have twenty-six pictures and a handful of texts showing up in newspapers, on TV, and even on the internet that says otherwise..."

"You do that and I'll bash your face in so bad your own father won't recognize you."

"That still won't stop me from sending anything. You both know me well enough that when I say I'll do something, it gets done. Are you sure you wanna try me on this?"

"Why the fuck are you doing this?"

"Why? It's simple. I don't like being told no to, I'm a girl that has to get her way."

"What does that have to do with me and Randy?"

"How many times have I asked you to hang out with us, that you'd have so much fun if you were to come with us instead of with Randy all the time? Each time you said no. I even gave you the benefit of the doubt and asked you again, and Stephanie, but once again you both said no, you'd rather spend time with those jackoff brothers of yours rather than with four of the most gorgeous females you'll ever lay eyes on, well now at least I know why you chose them."

"So that's it? Because I didn't wanna come play house with you and your little followers that's reason enough to fuck up our life? That's as stupid a reason if I ever heard one. Why do you wanna hang with just girls anyway? Are you a fucking lesbian or something?"

She was quiet at first, but then smiled that fucking smile at us. "You could say that kinda, more like 90% lesbian. I would say I'm a 21st century feminist. Men exist only to give us what we want and need, then get out of our way."

To say I was shocked wouldn't have been close. Neither Rita nor I saw that coming. "What the hell happened to you that just have a serious distain for men?" I jumped in.

"Life happened. No matter age, race, or whatever, all men are exactly the fucking same. I've had nothing but bad experiences with men, from being slapped in public, to being treated like a stripper, talked to like I don't have a brain, even you Randy, embarrassing me in front of a crowd at a bowling alley, you're just like the rest of them too!"

"Hey you brought that on yourself! We weren't bothering you, you chose to come over there and start something, you can't fault me for defending myself!"

"But I can fault you for committing incest and not being smart enough to cover your tracks."

"You take me down you take Rita down too, she's a woman if you forgot that."

"Not one that stands with me so she's as good as a man, in mind though. It's a shame, with a body like yours, and Stephanie's, we could've all really had some fun together."

"So what? You're gonna take your anger out on every guy you meet?" Rita asked.

"Basically yeah. If you two had played the game right none of this would be happening, but you didn't, so unfortunately you're next on the list. I told you, I don't take rejection well, and being rejected for a guy only makes it ten times worse."

"You said you're only 90% feminist, don't count out that 10%," I said.

"Don't count too much on that, 8% is my dad, and even he does what I want. That other 2% is from a long time ago so I wouldn't put all my eggs in that basket."

"Not all men are bad Ashley! There are some good ones out there still!" Rita said.

"Really? Like Randy? The good guy who got drunk and felt me up right in front of you and Stephanie? Yeah he seems like a great guy. Guys are so tainted even you didn't believe Randy when he told you he didn't do anything didn't you? Because deep down you know that all guys are liars who only care about themselves, and will walk over whosever in their way."

Rita was quiet, I guess some of what Ashley said rang true in her ears. "It wasn't just that, I was angry, hurt, I didn't stop and think, just the thought of Randy doing that with..."

"See? It doesn't make a difference how faithful a man is, he's still a man, and he'll screw you over in the end. I would never cheat on my spouse like Randy did," 

Ashley said.

"You fucking set me up! You had a wig on and pretended to be Stephanie! You talk about men being assholes but what you did isn't any better than how you pass off men!" I said.

"That's where you're wrong. I did it to prove that when given the chance a man would fuck you over, a woman wouldn't do that, not as quick as a man would."

"Someone screwed you up pretty good. An attitude like that just doesn't pop up overnight, not without good reason. This couldn't have gone on your whole life, has no man ever spoiled you, made you feel good about yourself, call you beautiful, anything?" Rita asked.

"HA! I almost laughed for a second. Besides my dad giving me money all the time no man has ever done anything nice for me, ever. Nineteen years of nothing leaves a sour impression. It would take something out of this world big to happen for me to change how I feel about men, and I don't see that happening. Throughout my life men have only showed me that they're good for nothing bastards who need to be put in their place, like on their knees, with their head between a woman's legs for example."

"You honestly think men are so far gone that there's no hope for them? What if someone comes along and does something so humbling it changes your opinion of men?" Rita asked.

"I can say with confidence that'll probably never happen. For that to happen they'd have to do something so selfless, something completely against their character, something only for the other person and not them, but it won't happen, men are too self-centered. Ok now, enough talking, Randy, you either get over her and get my pussy right now like a good little boy, or see your family secrets all over the news tomorrow, and if you think I'm bluffing, try me."

Rita looked at me and I looked right back at her. We both knew she was right. If I didn't follow through on what she said our faces would definitely be everywhere by tomorrow morning, not to mention how shitty a way it would be for dad to find out that his son is fucking his daughter. I appreciated what she did more than she'd ever know, trying to spare me from going down on someone I hated so much, but this was a game, Ashley's game, and she just played it better. She walked over to me and helped me off the floor, then glared a hole right through Ashley.

"So what's it gonna be? Snack time for me or prime time for you?" Ashley asked.

"He's not going anywhere near you Ashley," Rita responded.

"But Rita, if I don't then she'll..." She cut me off with her hand over my mouth.

"That's too bad. All he had to do was give me a little head and all this would've went away, now I'll just have to send this in and..."

"Wait," Rita interrupted her.

"Wait for...?" Ashley said.

She took a deep breath and looked her in the eyes. "I'll do it."

"You'll do what?"

"Don't play stupid Ashley, I'll do it. I'll eat your pussy."

Ashley crossed her legs on the couch. "This just proves my point. You did something selfless to spare him from having to do it, a trait only found in women."

"Can we just get this over with please, it's bad enough that I'm doing it in the first place."

"Just relishing in the fact that I'm right once again, unless, you secretly wanted to eat my pussy in the first place, now that would be something, hmm Rita?"

"Yeah because everyone just has to eat your magnificent pussy, you're so full of yourself. How do we know you'll keep your word and won't tell anyone? How do we know you haven't already told someone? Something like this now way you could shut up about it."

"Now where's the fun in that? The moment I tell everyone about you two my bargaining chip is gone. I don't want anyone having the upper hand on you two but me, I'm kinda selfish like that, besides no matter your opinion of me, I'm not a liar, and I keep my promises, as you already know, just make sure they're the good kind of promises. No more talking now, get eating! I'm curious to see how good you eat pussy, this is a perfect time for you to take notes Randy, women always were better at it."

I stood there as Rita made her way in front of Ashley and bent down so her face was in her crotch. She looked back at me with a kind of apologetic look on her face and then turned her attention back to Ashley. She hesitated at first, trying to work up the courage to do it, then finally gave in and started to kiss her through her panties. I had a direct view of everything that was going on in front of me, and from what I could see, she had small lips that formed a small camel toe that slowly puffed up the more she kissed, and was getting wetter the more Rita licked her through her panties.

"Yeah that's it, keep going, you're doing good," she moaned.

I blocked her out as much as I could, we weren't doing this for her pleasure, but to keep her silence about everything she knew. After a while of doing nothing but kissing and licking panties Rita looked like she wanted to stop, but she couldn't make herself stop, she had to make her tell her to, she had to hurt her, and by the look that popped on her face she knew just how. She started back up tracing around her pussy until she got to the hood of her clit, when she did she made an O with her lips and trapped it, then squeezed and pulled on it at the same time, she was doing everything to Ashley that I'd done to her. When she pulled back off her the wet spot Rita left on her panties had shown something hard, something metal, and it clicked in my head that she had her clit pierced. I could kinda see the ring as it stood up off her skin and Rita confirmed it by tugging at it to see if it pulled at her, it did. I will admit, I didn't expect her to have a clit piercing, but Rita could definitely use it to her advantage. She grabbed it with her teeth and pulled at it, a little harder then I usually do with Rita, mom, and Aunt Lisa, I guess hoping that she'd gotten too rough and hurt her to where she made her stop, but once again, it backfired. Not only did she really like that, it made her even hornier, figures.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 23



"Oh my god what the fuck was that! Fuck that felt good!"

I didn't say anything, neither did Rita, she was too pissed, she just went back to sucking her lips through her panties, but she put a stop to that right away. She put a foot on either side of her face and pulled her off of her (how she managed to be that bendy I don't know), raised her legs and pulled her panties off, sitting them on the couch next to her, then grabbed her face again with her feet and pulled her back down until she was face to face with her now bare pussy.

"Come on, let's see what you really got. Earn my silence."

We both stared at her bare pussy which looked back at us with the clit piercing sitting atop it. If it wasn't attached to Ashley, it would've thought it was really sexy, but since it was, I didn't care. I could feel Ashley watching me, taunting me, waiting for Rita to press her lips against her, but Rita didn't wanna seem to anxious, like she wanted to eat her, so she messed around for a little bit kissing around her pussy until she was just about to yell at her, then she raked her tongue against it from top to bottom, effectively shutting her up mid-sentence.

"You little bitch, don't fucking do that, oh you bitch, that feels so fucking good!"

She was starting to get really wet as she licked her, and whenever she pulled at the ring then sucked on her clit she would gasp and cradle her legs around her head, ready to squeeze it at any moment. She palmed her hand on the back of Rita's head and smashed her face in her pussy in a circular motion as if she was trying to mark her with her pussy juice. Her eyes were locked shut and her head was thrown back against the couch, and she'd managed to pull one of her tits out without me noticing and was pulling on the nipple like she wanted to rip it off. It didn't take long to notice she liked it rough, matches her fucked up personality, but I'd be damned if we gave her what she wanted after all the shit she put us through, and is still putting us through by making Rita eat her pussy in return for her cooperation. She pulled at her ring, not hard, but just a little, enough to fuck with her, and she groaned again even louder as her pussy began leaking again. She was getting hornier and hornier by the second, and by the looks of it, since Rita was doing everything to Ashley that I do to her, she had no intentions of making her cum. That wasn't part of the deal, so she would just have to suck it up and finish herself off once we left. As she was tugging on the ring she took her hand off her head and grabbed her hand and started to suck on one of her fingers like it was a cock, ironic. I could tell she was waiting for a release, for Rita to attack her and send her over the edge by the way she was grinding on her face and sucking her finger all the way into her mouth. She wanted to cum, and bad, but Rita wasn't gonna let her, and with good reason. She may have had the upper hand in making Rita give her head in place of me, but in no way did she have to make her cum, and I could tell she wasn't going to. She slipped up and let us know she liked it rough, and when she did that Rita toned it down drastically until she was basically doing what she was when she started, kissing her lips and licking her slit. The change in her was almost immediate. She went from just about to go over the hill to slowly rolling back down, and no matter how much she smashed her pussy against Rita's face, she didn't change a thing.

"Stop playing around Rita, eat my pussy like you were before," she said almost pleading.

"I am doing what I did before," Rita replied.

"No you're not, you slowed down, come on I was getting close to cumming."

"You never said I had to make you cum, you just said you wanted to see what I could do."

"You can't be that good and then just fucking stop!" Ashley whined getting frustrated.

I was enjoying the hell out of this, not the eating her pussy part, but the her being frustrated part. She had both hands on Rita's head trying whatever she could to make her eat her better, but she was having none of it. Ashley wanted to get mad, but she was way too horny to process another emotion at the time. She wanted to get off, and bad. I could see the desperation in her eyes; she could break at any time, and I was loving it.

"Fuck! Eat my pussy Rita! Make me cum and I'll give you back your phone!"

"Today? Before I leave?"

"Yes! Yes!"

"And you won't tell anyone about us? And you'll delete everything off your computer?"

"Yes yes I'll do it all just fucking make me cum!"

Had her. Finally, a break for us. We had her complete silence, and all Rita had to do was give her a mind shattering orgasm, shouldn't be too hard excusing the fact that she hated her guts and was on her knees with her face in her pussy, but for a good reason, even though looks can be deceiving. She looked at me for a second and signaled she was about to pull out all the tricks, well not all but most, just enough to make her cum and get the hell out of there. She held her legs apart so her pussy would open by itself a little and jabbed her tongue right in it, also using her nose to tickle her clit while she licked her. Ashley's response was right on point with Rita giving attention back to her clit, and she went back to rubbing one hand through her hair and playing with her nipple with the other. When she started to climb the hill a little bit Rita wet two of her fingers with Ashley's pussy juice and slid them right inside her. In an instant Ashley was convulsing each time Rita shoved them inside her and pulled them out; she could barely make a noise that wasn't a moan let alone form any words, so I knew she was on the right track. Rita sucked her lips around her clit but didn't pull on the ring just yet, she waited a few seconds then real quick like pulled hard at it, then again, and again, matching it up with her fingers thrusting inside her pussy.

"Fuck my life, you're so fucking good at this! Why did I...ooooooooooooh fuck fuck fuck!"

Rita had her clit in between her teeth grinding it to the point where each time she smashed it, Ashley would jerk in place, and squeeze her head tighter. What Rita did next surprised even me, she lubed up a finger on her free hand and put it at her asshole. Ashley liked pain, I guess we were gonna see exactly how much. While she was occupied trying to cum Rita shoved her finger in her all the way in, in one thrust, opening her eyes wide as she stared over at me with the biggest look of shock on her face, and I just stared right back, hoping it hurt.. She was about to say something before Rita started moving her finger in and out of her ass as deep as it would go. I wasn't gonna lie, I wanted it to hurt her so bad I was practically willing Rita to do it with my mind, and she responded in kind by jamming both holes while pulling at her clit, but it only served to push her closer to orgasm, which was equally fine with me because then we'd be done with this punishment. 

"Fuck, right there, right there, here it comes, fuck here it comes!" Ashley yelled out of nowhere.

She didn't let up, she wanted this to be over, and so did I. I'd definitely been here too long and with Rita here with her car I know Aunt Lisa was definitely suspicious now. Rita was about to be an even bigger asshole and shove another finger in Ashley's ass, but as soon as the other finger poked at her ass she grabbed her head with both hands and smashed it directly against her pussy as she fucked her face mercilessly, she was about to come.

"FUCK! YOU MOTHERFUCKER! OH MY FUCKING GOD!"

She didn't squirt, but her pussy was pulsing pretty damn hard, and when it stopped, all her cum just sort of poured out, like when a cup overflows, it just, poured out. Rita managed to back her face off a few times but Ashley was right there to clamp it right back until her body had had enough, which took longer than I thought it would, must've gone a long while being abstinent. When she finally let go of Rita's head she breathed a sigh of relief, mostly to actually be able to breathe again and to rub her head where I guess her nails were digging into her scalp when she was cumming. She leaned back into the couch panting and looked straight down at Rita.

"You little bitch! How the hell can you eat pussy like that! I'm still tingling!"

"Ok Ashley. We had a deal. You have to give me the phone, and you can't tell anybody about me and Randy," Rita said ignoring what she just said.

"I demand to know! How the hell are you that good! Who taught you? It obviously wasn't Chris, or Randy, they're too selfish to focus on a woman's needs," Ashley persisted.

"You'd be surprised what you could learn from a man," Rita said looking in my direction.

"Him? Yeah right, I'll believe it when I see it. Well, he was originally supposed to..."

"Not a fucking chance Ashley!" Rita cut her off.

"I just wanna see if you're telling the truth."

"First you hate him, then you want him to give you head, make up your mind!"

"Nothing's changed, his place is still on his knees between a woman's legs doing whatever she tells him to do, I just happen to be that woman in this instance."

"That attitude's only gonna get you so far, we all need each other and you know it," Rita said.

"I have a collection of toys and a drawer full of batteries, I don't need anything."

"Ok fine, whatever Ashley, I gave you what you wanted, give me the phone so we can leave."

"Hold on a second, I'm reveling right now. You should be soaking up the compliment."

"Whatever."

"Don't try to act like you didn't enjoy eating my pussy."

"I don't have to act, I didn't."

"Bullshit. I know a liar when I see one, and you, Rita, are a big ass liar right now."

"How do you figure?"

"You are too good and like eating pussy too much to not have enjoyed that, even a little."

"It easy not to when you hate the person you're doing it to."

"That may be true, but you still ravaged me. I'm still fucking pulsing! You'll never admit it, but some part of you wanted to eat me, you probably wanna fuck me too don't you Rita?"

"Ok. That's enough of that shit. Give me her phone so we can leave, please," I forced out.

"You didn't even eat my pussy and it's got you using manners. Don't worry, I'll make sure you get your turn," she boasted as she reached between the couch cushions and pulled out Rita's phone and gave it to her. "A deals a deal, here."

"And you have to delete everything on your computer about us," I said.

"Yeah yeah," she said as I watched her delete everything on the laptop.

"And you can't tell anyone about us, anyone," Rita added.

"And I won't, as long as you keep eating me out like that."

"What? That wasn't the deal Ashley!"

"Not at first, but do you think I'm gonna let you off just like that after you ate me out so good I almost had a heart attack? I don't fucking think so! I'm gonna stretch this out."

"You can't do that! You're altering the deal!"

"I'm not altering it, I'm extending it. I'm still gonna delete everything off the computer, but I didn't say anything about deleting the backup disk I made, and I won't tell anyone about you two if you don't give me a reason to. As long as you keep me feeling like this, I'll be quiet."

"You fucking... this is such bullshit! We did what you asked, stop trying to turn us into your personal sex slaves!" I yelled.

"I'm not TRYING to make you my sex slaves, you ARE my sex slaves. I can't wait to mess around with her, and watch you two fuck each other."

I sunk my head in defeat; she pulled another one on us. "There is a special place in hell for you."

"Yeah, and you two will be sitting there burning right next to me on the same ledge."

I should've known better, that's been something I've been saying to myself a lot lately. She maneuvered her way into getting what she wanted and again I'd walked right into it. She'd probably be more lenient on Rita for being a woman, but me, I'm screwed. 

"Hey, Earth to sister fucker, you in there?" Ashley said snapping her fingers in front of me and pulling me from my thoughts. "We don't have anything else to talk about, so unless you want your turn at eating me out, you can leave."

I got up and gave her a glare to let her know I hated her. "This isn't over Ashley."

"No it's not Randy, not by a long shot. I'll see you and Rita later, and make sure you keep that tongue well rested, he's working a double shift tonight."

I didn't say anything, I didn't even look back, I just headed for the door and kept walking until I was in my car. I immediately pulled out my phone and saw the recorder was still on, with over an hour tape and still going. I turned it off and dialed Rita, but her phone went straight to voicemail, she still hadn't turned it on. Rita pulled off and sped down the street, not wanting to stay another minute at her house, and I was right with her, I just didn't drive as fast as she did. I drove off cursing my luck again. Of all the people to find her phone, fucking ASHLEY? I guess too much was going good in our lives so it had to be balanced out with the bad, but this much? And most of it on me? To say life wasn't fair would be a big understatement right now, with bad things happening to good people being an even bigger cliché. 

I got back to the house to see dad's car there, and went in the house to see him sitting on my new bed watching TV. He was caught up in the baseball game took a quick second to nod and raise his hand with the beer in it before he turned back to the game.

"Hey dad."

"Hey son, can't talk now, bottom of the ninth, down two runs."

"Ok enough said, talk to you later."

I decided not to push it, he gets a little testy when he's watching a crucial part of a game, so I left him alone and went straight to our room. I knew Rita was home first because of how fast she took off, and Aunt Lisa's car looked like it had been sitting there for a while now because she got home so fast. I went to turn the handle expecting it to be locked, but was surprised when it opened, and saw her sitting on the bed hugging the giant bear I'd won her at the carnival a while back. I went over and sat down next to her, hoping she wouldn't push me away, thankfully she didn't. I could tell she was still a slight mad, but I think she'd forgiven me.

"So did Aunt Lisa willingly tell you, or did you beat it out of her?" I asked.

"I beat it out of her. I knew something was up the way you needed the car in a hurry."

"You sure got over there fast for being mad at me."

"I don't know, I guess that instinct kicked in or something."

"Because you knew Ashley was up to no good."

"Yeah and mostly that. I was angry, all I saw was you on another woman that wasn't me, or Stephanie for that matter. Everything else blocked out, I just wanted to hate you."

"Rita, you gotta know I would never knowingly do that, that was all Ashley."

"Yeah, but you're not completely innocent either. You did kiss her back, and feel her up, and let her feel you... I don't even wanna think about it."

"She made herself up to look like Stephanie, I was too drunk to comprehend anything."

"You couldn't tell the difference between Ashley's body and ours? Her ass is way firmer than ours and her tits are definitely smaller than ours!"

"Drunk. The smart part of my brain completely shut off. I couldn't think about anything except "I have titties in my hand and she's grabbing my cock, yes!" I know it's not what you wanna hear, but it's the truth. I couldn't tell much of anything as drunk as I was."

"Ok, I get that, but you still shouldn't have put yourself in that situation, if you knew you were too drunk you should have stayed with us."

"True, but I thought I was ok when Chris took me off to a bed, and I couldn't stay with you two, you were too busy making out in front of everyone and getting hit on by every guy there."

"Nu-uh don't try to turn it around! And what about today? Running off into the lion's den and don't even give me a heads up about it?"

"You were short with me since the night this all started, plus she said not to tell you or Stephanie or she would send out the pictures to everyone."

"That's still something I should know Randy, you can't tell Aunt Lisa and not me."

"She was gonna tell everybody about us Rita! She took everything off your phone, everything! She already had it ready on her computer to send if I didn't do what she said!"

"You still should have told me!"

"She said if I did the deal was off and we were done. You know how bad a liar I am, she would've seen right through me, and she said she talked to you and Stephanie with that girl talk stuff and you both told her stuff, so she basically knew the answer to every question she asked me anyway, and if she would've caught me in a lie, we'd be leaving the state right now."

"Even with all that you still should've told me."

"And then what? You would've gone over there swinging first and asking questions later. You know you wouldn't have been able to hold back. That not only would've messed us up, but dad too. I was in a bad spot Rita, I tried to make the best of the shitty hand I was dealt."

She was quiet for a second, but not long. "Even still Randy, holding that back only makes you look guilty, I know it's not completely true, but looks can be deceiving. What makes Aunt Lisa so easy to tell stuff to? She's the one who told me where you were in the first place."

"Aunt Lisa looked at it from a neutral point of view, she said she would tell you when I got back if I didn't, so much for that part. If it wasn't for her I would've went over there blind."

"Did Ashley even delete everything off? You don't know if she was lying, or told anyone."

"We can't completely delete everything with the way internet backs everything up nowadays, but you heard her, she's selfish, she's not gonna tell anyone else about it because that'll give everyone else the same leg up on us she has, Ashley's too greedy for that."

"Trust me I know, the taste of her is still on my breath unfortunately."

"Speaking of that, why'd you volunteer to do that in my place?"

"Because I don't want your lips on Ashley's dirty fucking cunt that's why!"

I was a little suspicious. "Ashley's dirty fucking cunt, or any girls dirty fucking cunt?"

"Ashley! Why does it matter anyway?"

I decided to shut up before I made things worse. "It doesn't, I was just thinking out loud."

"If you had been thinking in the first place I wouldn't have had to put my face in her pussy."

"Tell me Rita, if you were in my spot, what would you have done?"

"I'd have done nothing, because I would've known better than to end up in bed with Ashley."

I was stumped. I felt horrible. All of this happened because I couldn't hold my liquor. You're right, I screwed us. "I'm sorry. I made a stupid mistake and now I'm paying for it."

She threw her phone on the bed and headed for the door. "No, now WE'RE paying for it."

She left the room and left me sitting there on the bed. I couldn't feel any lousier. The conversation started off good but then took a serious turn into bad. I lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling. I wanted to just lay there and never get up. No matter what I tried to do to fix something I would make it a tad bit worse. I was there for so long I figured I'd just go to sleep, that way I couldn't screw anything else up.

I couldn't have been sleep for ten minutes before my phone started ringing, Chris was calling me. I didn't wanna answer because I had actually managed to get comfortable, I didn't feel like talking, and I'd knew he'd wanna do something, and I just wasn't in the mood. After debating for five rings, I gave in and answered, the sooner I did the sooner I could go back to sleep.

"Yeah man."

"Hey what are you doing?"




An Incest Birthday Ch. 24



"WELL WELL WELL, WHAT A BIG FUCKING COINCIDENCE THIS IS!"

We all turned in the direction of the voice and saw that same asshole that would just never go away. We knew who he was unfortunately and by the look of disgust on Ashley's face when she turned and saw him she knew who he was too. This fucking guy just happens to show up? Really? That must be the theme this week, everything you hate shall come in bulk.

"My three most hated motherfuckers all gathered in one place, what are the odds?" he said.

"It's no surprise someone else hates Ashley," I caught myself saying out loud.

"I call myself asking her out in front of her friends and the bitch flat out embarrassed me, treated me like trash and laughed in my face!"

"Because you're trash!" Ashley jumped in. "Prime example right here of a piece of shit man, a fucking waste of a body. Why don't you go drown in a bathtub."

"Come on man, can we do this another day, we're not in the mood for any shit today," I said.

"Well I say you are, let's all sit down and talk a while."

"Look you fucking creep, we're not in the mood so go fuck off somewhere else!" Rita said.

He grins at Rita and walks toward her. "You have a mouth on you, where's it been all this time? If you'd been a little nicer to me I would've put it to good use," he grinned.

That last comment pissed me off. "We don't have time for your bullshit man just get the..."

"I DON'T GIVE A FUCK WHAT YOU DON'T HAVE TIME FOR! YOU'RE ON MY TIME NOW, AND YOU'RE GONNA DO EXACTLY WHAT I FUCKING SAY!"

Ashley huffed and crossed her arms. "Hmmph, typical loser."

He turned and glared a hole right through Ashley. "What did you just say?"

"You heard me, typical fucking loser. Nobody wants you so you have to force your way onto them, you're the lowest kind of man out there. It's kind of pathetic really."

He started getting red in the face. She'd really pushed his buttons saying stuff that kinda resembled her a little bit, but it had a bigger effect on him. "I'd watch it bitch."

Ashley decided to press her luck and walked up to him, right in his face. "Or what? You're gonna keep getting all red in the face? Please. You aren't gonna do anything, you're nothing but a little boy acting like a man. I don't know why I even waste my breath on you."

Ashley turns to leave and he grabs her arm before she gets too far. "Don't walk away from me!"

With lightning quickness she spins around with the other arm and slaps him clean across his face, the sound echoing over the few cars driving by as he staggered back and cupped his face with his hand. "DON'T YOU EVER FUCKING TOUCH ME!" Ashley yelled.

As if his face wasn't red enough, now he had a handprint on the left side of his face. That definitely pushed him over the edge. He grabbed her arm again (this time her right one) with more force and yanked her back in front of him. "Bitch, you're gonna pay for that."

She goes to hit him again but freezes when he lifts up his shirt and pulls out a knife. Both Rita and I are locked on him in horror as he puts the knife against Ashley's chest. 

"You scream, and I'll stab you right fucking now."

The scene escalated in a matter of minutes from just arguing to all of our lives being in danger thanks to Ashley. Her constant need to belittle someone finally came back to bite her in the ass, and in the worst possible way. 

"Yeah bitch, you wanna get quiet now that your precious life is in danger."

Rita locked her arm in mine and was standing halfway behind me. I could feel her shaking she was so scared. Ashley on the other was an entire different definition of scared. She was absolutely horrified, to the point where it looked like she was gonna cry. I myself was definitely scared, I mean he had a knife, and he was crazy, but I told Rita I would risk my life for her without hesitation, so my protective instinct overrode my fear of the knife, that and him pulling a knife around Rita got me a little pissed, so my adrenaline started to flow.

"Really man? Why would you bring a knife out here, we're at an ice cream shop! There's cars driving past us right now!" I said.

"Yeah, but there's only one problem, it's the fucking suburbs. Noone in this fucking town stays out late unless they're working, and even then they're just worried about going home, not kids fighting at a fucking ice cream shop! Not a single car is slowing down, or even acknowledging I have a knife. The people in the ice cream shop aren't even doing anything, they can't even see it. For all they know, we're just having a really heated argument," he replied.

Unfortunately he was right. He had Ashley's body blocking the knife from the front and his was blocking it from the back, noone would even know he had a gun, not unless he stabbed her...

"Now that I have your attention, what should I do?" he asked noone in particular.

"You could let us go, look at them, they're scared to death man!" I said.

"Good! Finally they fucking know the world doesn't revolve around them! She gets all bent outta shape because I grabbed her ass, and you wanna be big 

fucking hero boyfriend and cause problems, and this bitch right here deserves everything she fucking gets, fucking president of the feminists of America, I don't 

even wanna get into the things she did to me, or I've seen her do," he said as he yanked on her arm.

"That's what this is about? You're mad because she, like any other person, doesn't wanna be groped in public by someone they don't know, and I'm bad for defending her? I don't know what Ashley did to you, and knowing her it was definitely bad, but come on man, stabbing her doesn't even the score."

Ashley was absolutely terrified. She wouldn't take her eyes off the knife. She tried frantically to shake her arm free but he wouldn't let up, and when he had enough of her struggling, he back handed her, hard, and she dropped to the ground, bleeding from the mouth. I don't know what was worse, that I kind of enjoyed her getting hit after all the shit she put us through, or that noone, in cars, the ice cream shop, or passerbys, stopped when they saw her fall to the ground. I felt guilty for enjoying seeing her in pain for once, even though she deserved it.

"Come on man was that really necessary?" I found myself saying.

"And everybody wonders why I'm like this," Ashley said holding on to her bleeding lip.

"You're like this because you're an evil spiteful bitch who'd walk over anybody to your way, yeah but that shit ends today, one way or another," he said running the knife through her hair so she knew what he meant. "Now stand the fuck up!

Out of nowhere the most unexpected thing happened, I mean completely unexpected, Ashley started crying. That was something I never thought I'd see happen, ever. This wasn't just a tear or two she forced out, she was really crying, tears were actually streaking down her face. I guess it finally clicked in her head that her life was really in danger.

"Please, let me go, please!" she pleaded in a breaking voice looking up at him from the ground.

"You see this? It takes someone holding a knife on her to finally show some fucking emotion, and even now she's still selfish, she only asked for herself to be let go, not you two!"

She hung her head and turned it to the side out of everyone's view when he called her out. Even though he had a point, I was willing to let it slide on account of the knife he had at her chest, she couldn't think straight, hell I was surprised I was lasting this long. Rita gripped my arm tighter and I stood directly in front of her, determined to get her out of here unharmed.

"Can you blame her? You have a big fucking knife aimed at her threatening to stab her!" I said.

"Don't fucking defend her! You probably hate her just as much as I do don't you? DON'T YOU?"

I thought for a quick second, I had to choose my words carefully, if I said the wrong thing I could set him off, and I wouldn't put Rita's life in jeopardy like that. "I'm not gonna lie, after all the shit she put us through, practically ruining our lives, I hate her, I really fucking do."

Ashley dropped her head and wiped her eyes, reality of what she'd done finally setting in I guess. "See! She's a fucking problem that needs to be dealt with!"

"Even hating her though, I wouldn't pull a knife on her, that makes me no better than her!"

He tightened his face to let me know he'd caught my hidden insult. "You wanna reword that?"

I decided to take a chance, but still kept Rita directly behind me just in case. "You're just dropping to her level man, having to force someone's hand to get what you want out of them."

"You know what? I'll give her one chance. I'll ask one question, if she gets it right, I'll leave, and everybody goes home, if she gets it wrong, well you can figure it out."

"Ok man, that sounds fair, she answers one question we all leave," I repeated.

He looked down at Ashley who in turn looked back at him with makeup running down her face from crying. He squatted right in front of her and looked her in the eyes. "What's my name?"

Her face almost immediately went pale. She tried to search in her head for an answer, but it looked like she kept coming up blank. 

"Come on ASHLEY, what's my name?" he demanded.

"I don't know, I never... you never even..."

"Wrong answer! You see? Doesn't even take the time to learn the guys names who she degrades. Selfish fucking bitch. I guess you're coming with me tonight!"

Fuck. I didn't even know his name. We never got that far, it was instant problems from the moment we met him. Ashley dropped her head again and tried again to pull from his grasp, but he wasn't having it.

"Stop fucking struggling! I gave you a chance with the simplest question possible and you failed miserably! You're all coming with me, we're gonna take a little ride."

I heard Rita suck in air in horror as she squeezed my arm. "And go where? To some back alley or abandoned building so you can stab us? No way man. Come on, just let us leave. These bullshit arguments and insults aren't worth getting stabbed and going to jail over, we can work this out another day, look at them, they're both scared to death man!" I said.

"Let you go? Yeah so you can go straight to the cops? I don't fucking think so," he replied.

"With what? We don't know your name, we don't know where you live, we don't know your friends or family, there aren't any cameras around here, we can't describe you to the cops without you sounding like every other person in the city, we have nothing man, just let us go."

"Do you think I'm fucking stupid! Nah, there's only one way this is gonna play out..."

In a last effort Ashley used all the strength she had, and while he was distracted she yanked herself free from his grasp and pushed him away, and he stumbled into one of the tables nearly falling over, but caught himself with his free hand, and dropped his knife in the process. 

"That's it bitch!" he yelled as he turned his attention back to Ashley, who was pressed up against the enclosed gate she most likely forgot was there.

He picked up the knife and went to point it at her, and at that moment I could see my life flash before my eyes, and he wasn't even looking at me, but Ashley was cringing against the fence waiting for the inevitable, so there was no doubt the same thing was going through her mind. I hated Ashley, I did, but pulling a knife on someone doesn't even the odds, especially when they're as defenseless as we were. I had to do something, and I had to do it now.

He picked the knife up and charged at Ashley, but before he got there I lunged myself at him and knocked him back a few steps, making him bump into a few more tables. He didn't fall, he caught himself again and gave me a death stare, and I didn't feel comfortable having them run while he still had control of the knife, too risky. I directed Ashley to get behind me, and she slowly walked over, still scared out of her mind, but grabbed on to my other arm for dear life.

"Randy..." Ashley said in a still shaky voice.

"Not now, we're not out of this yet." I responded.

"I wanna go home Randy, please let's just go home," Rita cried.

"He still has the knife, if we try to run he'll definitely catch one of us, we have to get it from him first, then maybe SOMEBODY WILL CALL THE POLICE ON THIS GUY TRYING TO KILL US!" I yelled.

He threw the knife between both his hands. "Biggest mistake of your fucking life!"

He charged at me with the knife up and I moved forward to get away from the girls, he came down from top and I was able to block it, but he cut my arm in the attempt. I winced but still held on, trying to knock the knife out of his hand, without success. He had a free hand and used it to punch me in the nose, and when I stumbled back, he slashed across at my chest, cutting through my shirt and drawing blood again. Again it only hurt for a second I'm guessing because of the adrenaline, but I wasn't trying to make that a habit.

"Call 911!" I yelled to noone in particular while I had a chance to say something.

Before I had a chance to do anything else he was on me again, trying to push the knife into my chest. I was scared to death as I held him off with both my hands, but he was getting closer to my chest and my arms were starting to give away, so I did the only thing I could, I headbutt the shit out of him, hurting myself in the process, but at least it hurt him just as much. While he was dazed I grabbed the hand with the knife in it and slammed it across the table until he dropped it, then I punched him as hard as I could in the face. Immediately after I hit him I tackled him into a table and some chairs, but that gave him the upper hand because we rolled off the table and hit the ground with me on the bottom. He had position on me, and took advantage of it by smashing me with fist after fist, trying to blacken my eye, bust my nose, break my jaw, crack some ribs, whatever he could do to inflict more pain he tried it.

"Stop it! Get off of him!" I head Rita yell.

"Shut up bitch, you're next," he said as he looked back down at me to continue hitting me.

Him talking like that to her made me incensed. Even though he was still hitting me, hard, I got this sudden wave of energy, this burst of adrenaline, like I was becoming super saiyan or something. I used my arms to block his next flurry of punches and slung him off to the side, and immediately started pounding his face into the ground like he did me. 

"You bitch! You fucking bitch! Fuck you!" I screamed as I hit him with punch after punch, each one feeling stronger than the last, kinda like when John Hartigan was bashing in the yellow guy's head at the end of Sin City.

I punched him until I couldn't punch anymore, and when the adrenaline wore off, I felt extremely weak. I looked up from his bloody face to see Rita clutching her phone in her hand and Ashley huddled up next to her. I could finally see some other people after what seemed like forever, but they were a good distance away, us four were still the only ones in the area. I slowly got up and went looking for his knife, stumbling around as I did on account of the beating he gave me. Since my shirt was already ripped and cut up I took it off and used it to pick up the knife so I wouldn't leave my fingerprints on it, thank all the million cop shows for that. I tried to stand back up but dropped down to a knee because I was so battered, I felt like Shepherd looked at the end of Mass Effect 3, and that's not a good feeling. I staggered over to Rita and Ashley who were still frozen in the same place since all this started.

"Did you call the cops?" I asked Rita weakly.

"Yeah, they're sending someone," was all she said in a scared, but controlled voice.

"Good," I replied holding my ribs.

I looked over at Ashley who was still shaking, and unable to make eye contact with me. She was trying hard to fight back saying something or fight back tears.

"I still hate you," I said, not knowing if I was serious or not. "I could've gotten stabbed to death, luckily all he brought was a knife."

"Hey fucker!" I heard him weakly yell from behind me.

I had forgotten for a second he was still there, biggest mistake I ever made. I turned around and watched as he reached into his waist and pulled out a gun.

"Always have a plan B."

"No!" I screamed as I took my beaten body and slid over to Rita and Ashley. I pushed them both to the ground out of harms way, then I turned around to go after him and...

BANG! BANG!

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I felt two jolts of extreme pain hit me in the chest and surge through my body, making me go limp, then hit the ground on my back, cracking my head on the ground in the process. 

"Raaanddddddyyyyyyyy!!!!" was all I could hear as I stared up at the night sky while struggling to keep my eyes open.

Rita's face suddenly came into view above me as she had this look of horror on her face as she looked back at me. Her face almost instantly welled up with tears as she started panicking, not knowing what to do next. I could hear a lot of rustling and a crowd of people around me, but it was like I was pinned to the ground, unable to move for the life of me. 

"Oh my god oh my god oh my god! SOMEBODY HELP ME! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME! The ambulance is coming Randy please stay awake!" Rita cried, tears falling down her face.

It was getting harder to breathe by the second, but the pain was intensifying, to the point where I could feel exactly where it was coming from, my left shoulder and around a foot under it. I tried to say something, but all I could do was try to catch my breath, me hitting my head on the ground didn't help much either as I was borderline passing out. 

"NO! Don't you do this to me Randy! YOU LOOK AT ME, YOU FUCKING LOOK AT ME!" Rita yelled as she grabbed the sides of my head and made me look directly at her. "GIVE ME SOMETHING TO PUT UNDER HIS HEAD! YOU AREN'T GOING ANYWHERE YOU HEAR ME! YOU'RE NOT GONNA LEAVE ME BY MYSELF, I NEED YOU!"

Ashley popped into view and she took her hoodie or whatever from her and rolled it up and put it under my head. My vision was getting blurry, and my eyes were getting really heavy, I tried to fight it, but the more I did the faster it seemed to take me under. Even with all the pain and screaming, everything seemed to quiet down, to the point where everything around me was silent. I tried to focus on Rita, as blurry as she was, but I was overcome by my body, and try as I did, I kept fading, and fading, until finally, I went under.

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"His eyes are open! His pulse is coming back! Let's move people!" I heard someone say.

My eyes opened and focused just enough to see that I was inside an ambulance with a crew of maybe three people working on me to save my life. I could see Rita at the back of the truck watching helplessly, crying her eyes out. I tried to make a move, any kind of move, but my body felt heavy as a boulder, unable to even lift my arm. Every move the paramedics made, whether it was giving me a shot, putting pressure down on my shoulder, or moving my head, Rita never took her eyes off me. 

"Give me the... no not that one, the other one, hurry," some guy said pointing at needles.

He gave me a shot of something, but by now I couldn't feel anything, I was just there, in the truck, not knowing if they gave me something to help relax me or if I was slipping away. All seemed to be stagnant for a second, until I started to feel pain again, and it was coming fast, in waves. The blurriness in my eyes came back along with the shortness of breath, causing me to panic. They had the breathing mask over my mouth but I felt like it wasn't working, like I would be able to breathe better without it, but I didn't have the strength to lift either arm to take it off. Then out of nowhere a sharp pain shot through my entire body and seemed to loop over and over, and soon I'd lost what little control I had over my body.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 24



"He's going into shock! Hold him down! We have to move fast..."

"DO SOMETHING!" Rita screamed at the top of her lungs.

"He's fading! Collins, get me the scahiuihjfhd fgtgvbt tvtrtvtvercr veverferf..."

I couldn't fight it anymore. As much as I tried to stay conscious, my body wouldn't let me. I shook and gasped for air for as long as I could, but the pain was too much to bear. Just like before, my eyes got real heavy, and my breathing shortened, and with my last bit of consciousness, I watched as everything around me, the emt's, the inside of the truck, Rita, became a blurry mess, then slowly disappear as everything faded black until there was nothing. I'd lost consciousness again, and by the way I felt before I did, I didn't think I'd wake back up.

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I'd woken up, I was sure of it. My eyes were open and I was up and about, and I didn't feel any pain, the only problem, was I didn't feel like I was in my body. I felt smaller, like pre-puberty still in grade school playing with toy trucks smaller, but it was dark around me and it wasn't like I could just look into a mirror. As I thought that everything started to light up around me, and when it did, I almost shit my pants, I woke up to find myself reliving a moment of my childhood, literally. I somehow had reverted back to when I was four when we went to the beach for the very first time. Being that was a big day for me, I remember everything fondly, and it all looked exactly the same as it was the day we were actually there, down to my tiny toon adventure swimming shorts.

"Randy come on! Let's go play in the water!" Rita's equally young self yelled back at me as she charged towards the water, making dad chase after her.

I remembered this moment exactly, it was one of the best days of my life, but why was I here? What meaning did this day have on the rest of my life? Was there something I didn't know about? I had so many questions, but before I could answer any of them, the scenery around my changed, along with my body, and I was warped to another part of my childhood. 

The first day of school. Again I remember it like it was yesterday. Rita and I were so terrified the other kids wouldn't like us that we almost didn't go, but we sucked it up and went in proud with our power ranger lunchboxes and had a great first day. Then once again once that memory was complete I was transported to another part of my childhood, mine and Rita's thirteenth birthday. That day was special because it was right around the time puberty had kicked in for both of us as well as signaling we were becoming young adults, and mom and dad made plenty sure we were gonna enjoy the hell out of it, giving us every single thing we asked for that day, which wasn't much, but they still did it. I would rank that in my top five for best days ever, behind the beach, and the first day of school, and... before I could even finish that thought I was being transported again, and to my surprise it was right to the thought I was just having, the first time Rita and I made love. There I was lying on the bed with her again after we'd come back from our birthday dinner, just holding her and feeling her soft skin against mine. That was the day I knew I'd found the love of my life, and I would do everything in my power to make her happy. But then, something different happened, not like how I'd been transitioning before. Just as quick as the last memory came, it was gone, faded out into darkness like a horror movie right after someone just died a gruesome death. I started to teleport again, in pitch black this time, and where I ended up was anything but a happy memory for me. 

I'd gone back to when we went trick or treating when we were five. It was the first time we'd ever gone, and was almost the last. Mom and dad took us to this haunted house on accident, I say that because it looked normal on the outside, but the set up was you had to go through the house to the back yard to get candy, us being kids we didn't care we just wanted the candy so in we went, big mistake. Once the door closed the lights went off and all manner of werewolves, ghosts, boogeymen and anything else that could scare a child came out of nowhere, scaring us half to death and making us run out of the house without candy. I was shaking and Rita was crying, and we vowed never to go trick or treating again, until Aunt Lisa changed our minds. That was not a good day. 

I transported from that to the day when Rita had to go stay with our grandparents for a month when we were nine, it was the first time we were ever apart, and for such a long period of time we were both seriously upset. I don't remember why she had to go and why I couldn't go with her, but it was definitely one of the worst days of our life, I held her as she cried all the way up until it was time for her to go. I left that memory and was taken to another, but this time there was a sharp pain in my chest as I was being transported to it, it didn't hurt too bad but it was strong enough for me to notice. I arrived at the time we tried horse lessons, it was our first and last time. The horse Rita was on went crazy and threw her head first into a tree, knocking her unconscious and causing me to hate horses forever. She got away with a concussion, but it could've been much worse, it was safe to say we weren't getting on another horse again.

I quick flashed to the day we met Ashley, and by now the pain I was now feeling has doubled. I flashed back to that day many times in my head wondering what I could do differently so that we never met each other. Even on that day she was a complete bitch, luring Rita away from me with stuff that was "for girls only" according to her, then laugh behind my back and taunt me whenever Rita wasn't looking. That was the day that started Rita hanging out with girls, and since it was new to her, I wasn't gonna be an asshole and interfere, as much as I wanted to, but it was important to her, so it was important to me, I just wished it had been another girl instead of Ashley. I didn't wanna live through any more memories, good or bad, the Ashley one just pissed me off extremely, knowing she was the reason for all of this, but you know how it goes when you want something, the exact opposite always happens, and this time was no different. 

It went dark again, but the pain from before was gone, I don't know why, it was just gone. This time felt different, not because of the pain, but something was just, different. Instead of flashing to another memory like usual, this time I felt like I was floating off the ground, hovering in place almost as if I was levitating, and then the lights came back up. If I already wasn't unconscious, I'm sure I would've been now just from the shock of what I was seeing. I was in my body, but I wasn't in my body, and I was looking at myself as I lay on the street after being shot. I was reliving my now worst memory, the time I'd gotten shot and ended up paralyzed, ended up in a coma, ended up dead, I don't know, but I was not hoping for any of them, let alone the last one. Unlike the other flashbacks, this one seemed to be stuck on repeat, from the moment the guy pulled out the gun, to me hitting the ground and Rita screaming, this moment played over and over until I knew exactly what was gonna happen at what time. It's said that your life flashes before your eyes before you die, and mine did just that, with the good memories and the bad. I didn't think I'd go this soon, but apparently life had different plans for me, and there was nothing I could do about it. My only regret, is leaving Rita the way I did, with us fighting and not being able to make up, all thanks to Ashley. I knew one day she would be the death of me, I just didn't think it would be literally. I sat down, realizing there was nothing I could do, and waited, waited for the scene in front of me to stop playing over and over, waiting for everything to go dark around me again, waiting to die. 

I wasn't sitting there long before something started to happen. The scene of me getting shot over and over started to spin around like water does in a toilet, and all the light gathered in one spot. I stood back up, not knowing what I was looking at, but was intrigued all the same. The light started to compact itself into a smaller form, but it was getting so bright I almost couldn't look at it, so I covered my eyes. It sped up the spinning, and the brightness went down enough for me to look at it, only to see the light forming I the shape of a person. I stood there, in sort of awe, as the light materialized in front of me, coming to a big flash of light, temporarily blinding me, and went I looked back at it, I couldn't believe my eyes, there looking back at me in the form of light, was myself, right down to the detail.

"W-wh-who are you?" I finally managed to get out.

"I am you, your conscience, I am everything you are," he said back in my voice with an echo.

"How am I talking to you?"

"Certain circumstances allows for this meeting to be possible, on account of your actions."

"I can talk to my conscience while I'm unconscious?"

"Sort of, it's very complex."

"All those memories, why did you show them to me?"

"Because you needed to see them, the good and the bad, for what they were."

I was scared to ask the next question. A-am I, dead?"

"Not yet, fortunately for you, but you're really close, which is why I'm here."

I took the biggest sigh of relief possible. "Am I able to leave, whatever this is?"

"That isn't possible, at least not right now. Your mind cannot reenter the real world in the condition it's presently in, the outcome would be disastrous."

"The condition it's presently in? What does that mean?" I asked now getting scared.

"Your ongoing fight with Rita, your hate for Ashley, the strain of trying to fix everything, then on top of all that, getting shot and smashing your head on the ground. There was too much stress and conflict going on, your body couldn't handle it all, so your mind was sent here."

"Where am I? Where is here?"

"You're in limbo."

"Limbo? What do you mean limbo? Why am I here?"

"I don't know, why are you here Randy?"

"Because I got shot! You know what I mean, why am I really here?"

"You're here because life decided to test you to see if you're capable of going back."

"Going back? This isn't gonna be like in the movies where I get a certain amount of questions that I have to get all exactly right is it?"

"Yes and no. it's more like make your time count. You only have so much of it here."

"Why is life testing me? Is it testing Rita or anyone else?"

"I can't speak for anyone else, I'm only your conscience, but as for you, the reason you're here is because you were in a situation you were never supposed to be in."

I was utterly confused. "What? What are you talking about?"

"You were never supposed to be at that ice cream shop, that scenario wasn't supposed to happen, but it did, and now that mistake has altered your path."

"I'm confused, what do you mean altered my path?"

"I'll give you an example. Say you're an angel, and you see a little girl about to be hit by a car, it isn't fair that she go so young, but it's her time to go, so it has to happen, only you don't have the heart to let it happen, so you intervene and save her. You think all is good because you saved her from death, but you're wrong. That car that was supposed to hit her, since it had no reason to be at that spot because it didn't hit the girl, kept on driving, right on through a red light, causing a six car pileup, and killing fourteen people, including six kids. The little girl from before was saved, but saving her caused another accident that wasn't supposed to happen."

I was at a loss for words for a second, but eventually I got it, I think. "At least my situation wasn't as bad as that one, I didn't affect anyone but myself really, I mean damage wise."

"That would be the only bright side of all of this, maybe."

"Maybe? What's maybe?"

"If you were to die here, we don't know how that would affect everyone you know, they might act out, fall into depression, maybe try to hurt themselves..."

"No! don't even think that! Don't even think about anyone else right now, just focus on me! Be straight with me, why am I here and how do I get out of here?"

"You are here to find out of you get a second chance at life. If you want to get out of here, you must successfully encounter and conquer the two obstacles that put you here, as well as the two you need to get yourself out of here."

"And what happens if I'm unable to do this?"

"Then I hope you have a nice gravestone picked out, you'll be stuck here, in limbo, forever."

I got a little scared. "You're my conscience, you should be able to help me get through this."

"That's just it, I'm your conscience, not an angel or a future being, I only know what you know, nothing more. I can't give you the answers, it doesn't work like that, but I can guide you as best I can to try and lead you to the answers."

"That sounds like a bunch of crap. If you wanted to help me you could, but since it doesn't affect you, you probably could care less about the decisions I make."

"I'm your conscience, I am a part of you, if you die, then I die along with you. I cannot exist without a body, so it wouldn't be in my best interest not to help you as best I could."

"Then help me! Give me something I can use!"

"You're already on the right path, Confusion is the first obstacle you need to overcome. Before you can fix the problem, you need to understand it, and before you can understand it, you must first be confused by it."

I don't know how, but something finally clicked, what he said made perfect sense to me, and he must have sensed it by the nod of approval on his, my glowing face.

"I see something I said finally clicks with you it seems."

"Took long enough. Basically this is all mental since it's in my head, which means I need to figure out something for my mind to set itself right, like a meaning of life thing or something."

"That's close enough. There's a message you need to figure out, and to do that, you have to do things you'd never thought you'd do."

"Can you help me with it?"

"That is something you must figure out for yourself. You're off to a good start, you've just conquered the Confusion part of the obstacle, only three more left. If I were you, I'd make good use of my time, this place has a way of messing with your head the longer you're here."

As he finished his sentence his figure started to disappear, spreading light to all corners of the room before he disappeared.

"Wait! Will you come back and help me again?"

"As long as you make progress, I'll be here..."

The last of his light faded off and I was once again standing in a pitch black room. He said I'd conquered confusion, but he didn't tell me how to get to the next obstacle, which ironically left me confused. I didn't know where to pick up, and sitting alone in a dark room didn't help. I got the feeling o would be there a little longer than I expected. 

I don't know exactly how much time passed, but it felt like days upon days of me trying to figure out my next move. Nothing much had really happened after he left, except my left hand felt warm, not hot, but noticeable, and it didn't seem to be going away. I had to figure this out, and from what he told me I had to do it quick, my mind was already in trouble enough, I didn't need my mind getting warped inside my mind, if that makes any sense. I replayed everything in my head over and over again, starting from where the problems stemmed, and it always came back to the same place, Ashley. No matter how I went about it, it always came back to Ashley as the source of this whole mess. Just thinking about her name stirred up anger inside me. Yeah that asshole did shoot me, but it was Ashley's fault I was there in the first place, I wouldn't be trapped in my own mind if it wasn't for her. I hated her. I'd said it before I came to this place and I'm saying it here, I hate her, and I've never said that about anyone in my life. The thing that bothers me though is that as much as I hate her, I still protected her, why? I couldn't make sense of it. I could die at any moment, and knowing that I never made up with Rita, and argued with Ashley then saved her and Rita before getting that chance to make up made me even more angry. I was so mad at Ashley by this point I was hoping to wake up so I could find her and choke, her, slap her, punch her, anything so she could feel some kind of pain and so I could feel a little better about having been here. All of a sudden I felt by body being jerked around like I was moving really fast, then I came to a stop in another room, lit up with the good memories from my childhood. I smiled a little as I relived my young glory days again, making me if only for a second forget where I was. Then as quick as they came, the memories faded out, but not calmly, they left with the illusion of being set on fire, like a metaphor of my life going up in smoke. I was incensed. To be teased with my life like that only to have it ripped away? Why? Why was I being punished? I did nothing to deserve this! I was so mad, and the fact that I had nothing to kick, throw, punch, take my anger out on didn't help me in the least. I went into a frenzy, grabbing chunks of my hair and ripping it out, stomping on a ground I couldn't see, punching a wall that wasn't there, I'd lost it. I threw a tantrum for who knows how long before I just gave up, worn out, and sat down on the floor, full of hate. There was no way out of this, in all that anger I'd realized that, and I threw in the towel. I was trapped in my mind with no way to get out, no possible way at all to get out, and though I was too angry to admit it, I accepted it. My life was now over, there was nothing I could do about it, nothing to do but wait for my clock to expire.

I sat there for what felt like an eternity before that familiar light came back into the room and gathered together again, and once again I was staring at my glowing conscience.

"May I ask what you're doing?"

"What's it look like?"

"It looks like you've given up."

"Then you would be correct."

"Can I ask why?"

"You're my conscience, you can ask anything you want."

"This isn't you Randy, this isn't the way your life was supposed to end up."

"What's it to you? Don't act like you give a damn, almighty fucking conscience! If you care so much, where were you the night of the party? Where were you the night I went to the ice cream parlor? Shit, where were you when Ashley first came into the picture? Nowhere that's where! Not so much as a sound. Now you show up out of fucking nowhere and you wanna give me life advice? Fuck off."

"This isn't you Randy, you're letting your anger get the better of you, don't."

"Why not? What else could possibly go wrong?"

"A lot of things could go wrong. You're being fueled by the second obstacle, Anger, remember you're supposed to overcome it, not become it."

"It's not the worst thing I've done, you should know that."

"People tend to make illogical decisions when they're fueled by anger, you are no exception."

"I'm basically dead anyway, there's no getting out of here, things can't possibly get any worse."

"They can get a whole lot worse when you go completely under, trust me, this is nothing."

I shrugged him off, not wanting to listen to any more speeches. "Yeah whatever."

"I've never known you to be a quitter Randy, you were always a fighter, even from a young age, but now you're ready to quit on the most important decision of your life?"

"Haven't you been watching? My life is already over! That bitch Ashley ruined it the moment she came into our lives. You'd know that if you didn't have your head up your ass!"




An Incest Birthday Ch. 24



"Is that what you think? Your life is over?"

"Rita shunned me from her life because of everything Ashley did. Rita! My Rita! Do you know how bad that hurts?"

"From what I saw she was crying her eyes out hoping you wouldn't die, that doesn't look like she shunned you from her life to me."

"Of course she doesn't want me to die, I'm still her family, but it's not like things will go back to the way they were before all this happened, you can't unring a bell."

"I can recall Stephanie offering words of forgiveness, you don't think Rita will do the same?"

"Stephanie is different than Rita. We're not related, we're not twins, and we weren't in love, she and Chris just finally admitted that to each other. With Rita, everything was real, it was perfect, she was everything I ever wanted, and all that was taken away in one night."

My anger had finally started to die down a little as my head cleared and I thought about the situation. My mind didn't feel clouded as much anymore, and I still thought I was making the only decision I could make. 

"It's not over Randy, you can still fix this, you can still get your life back."

"What life? Rita doesn't trust me anymore. I don't wanna go back to a life where I can't be with her, not after everything we've been through, I can't do it. 

"So you would rather stay here and wither away, is that it?"

"It's not what I prefer, this place is no better, the only thing remotely good about here is that my left hand stays warm, which is nothing at all to brag about, but being here beats being around Rita and not being able to be with her."

"Death is never the better option. No matter the situation. No matter whose fault it is."

"IT'S ASHLEY'S FAULT! THIS WHOLE THING IS ASHLEY'S FAULT!" I yelled, a small bit of anger coming back to me. 

"Even if that may be the case, it still..."

"There is no even if, it is her fault! She took Rita from me and she put me in this place, double fucking whammy. I hate her, I hate her so fucking much."

"You hate her, yet you still stepped in front of a bullet for her with no hesitation."

"Yeah tell me why I did that, because I have no fucking clue why I did."

"You did it because regardless of your feelings for Ashley, it was the right thing to do, plain and simple. You took control of that situation. Trust me, that made a big difference."

"Not big enough. Look around, she put me in my grave."

"That's only true if you make it true. Don't lose the will to fight, it's not over yet."

I dropped my head. "For me it is. I have nothing to go back to."

He stood silent for a second and gave me a disappointed look as he started to fade off. "Get comfortable here, because if you continue to think like that then you're already dead."

He disappeared again and I was left along again in the dark with my thoughts, which is what I wanted at that moment. I didn't feel like talking about it anymore, I just wanted to sit there with my thoughts and wait for whatever was gonna happen to me to happen. It wasn't like me at all to just concede like this, but I honestly thought I had no better option. Sometimes death is easier. Why would I wanna live a life where I have to be around the one person I wanna spend the rest of my life with, but I can't have? Not to mention if she starts dating other guys and bringing them to the house around me, that would just eat me up inside. It was better this way, for everybody, it might not seem like it now but down the line everyone will see it differently. 

It's hard to keep track of time in a place that's so empty, so I had no idea how long I'd been sitting in that spot for. Without the need for food or water here, and besides the pain when I was being shown the memories, there's not much cause for anything to be wrong, so I just sat there, a paranoid prisoner trapped in my own mind, waiting for something, anything to happen. I was beginning to think nothing at all would ever happen, that I would just stay in this dark room forever since I'd basically agreed to it anyway, but then out of nowhere I heard something, something faint but it was definitely there. It wasn't like the sound my conscience makes when he reappears, this sounded like, if I heard right, an actual person. I sat quiet and tried to focus on the noise, which started to get louder and closer the more I paid attention to it, it was definitely a person, a girl, and by the sound of it, it sounded like she was crying. There was no other sound, just the continuous crying playing over and over on a loop, or at least that's what it sounded like. I don't know where it came from, or how long it would last, but it definitely made me curious, seeing as it was the only sound I heard in who knows how long other than myself. I started to get a little antsy, and almost right on cue, I heard that familiar whooshing noise along with all that light gathering back into one spot, my conscience.

"What's that noise?"

"That's your life Randy."

"What the hell does that mean?"

"That's what you're leaving behind."

My enthusiasm dropped. "Oh. Figures it would only lead to more pain."

"You don't get it do you?"

"Get what? I don't see what I'm missing."

"You're so blinded by anger that it's killing you, literally. If you're that intent on staying here, in this black empty space in the back of your mind forever, then I can't stop you, but you're making a huge mistake thinking your life is over."

"Trust me, it is. If you saw the look on Rita's face you'd know too."

"I did see the look on her face, and it wasn't a look that showed any distain towards you."

"Then you must've been looking at another Rita, because my Rita hates me."

He stood silent for a second. "I see. It seems you've made up your mind, and no matter what I seem to say against you, you still won't change it."

"It's easier this way, for everyone. I know what I'm giving up."

"Do you? Ok. Since your mind is made up, I'll leave you alone and you'll never hear from me again, but before I go, I want you to see exactly what you're giving up."

He points his hand out to a random spot and a rectangle of light starts to form. It's fuzzy like how a TV screen is but it starts to clear up, and when it does, the image that shows up on screen completely caught me off guard. It showed me, laying in a hospital bed, hooked up to a machine with all sorts of things in my arms, and sitting in the chair next to my bed was Rita, holding my hand, wearing the exact same clothes from the night I was shot, bloodstains and all.

"That doesn't look like a girl who hates you to me. She hasn't left your side since you were shot, hasn't left that room even to change her clothes. She barely eats, barely sleeps, and washes the dirt off of herself in the sink with a sponge, and when she's done, she always goes back to that chair and holds your hand, which is why it feels warm all the time."

I was floored. I didn't know what to think. I looked down at my left hand and closed my eyes, trying to fight back tears. I didn't know what to think of myself at that moment. Before I had time to let anything sink in he turned on the sound, and immediately I could hear the crying again. The crying from before was Rita, as she was doing now on the screen before me.

"Randy please wake up!" Rita cried as she put her hand on my cheek. "I love you so much, I need you here with me, I can't do this by myself!"

She put her head on my stomach and continued crying. It was hard for me to keep watching because I hated to see her like that, in so much pain, but I forced myself to, after all the choices I was about to make I had to watch, to see what my killing myself would do to everyone around me, to see how it would affect them.

"Please Randy, come back to me! Please!" Rita said, lifting her head off my chest, still crying.

I continued to try to fight back tears as the screen faded back into darkness and my attention was brought back to my conscience.

"So, you still think you're better off here, or have you finally come to your senses?"

I couldn't hold back the tears anymore. I sat down and cried, thinking about how stupid I was, and how I was about to make the dumbest, and last decision of my life. I actually preferred dying over seeing Rita again. Words couldn't even begin to explain how stupid I felt. I was so overcome with sorrow and guilt I didn't even wanna look at my conscience, I was ashamed. Here I was thinking my life was over and Rita wanted nothing to do with me, when the whole time she stayed right by my side begging me to come back to her. I needed to be slapped in the face, hard. Really hard. Multiple times.

"Why didn't you show me this before?"

"I didn't think I needed to, but when anger clouded your mind, it became clear that I had to. It's not the best way to overcome Anger, but you did it...right?"

"After seeing what I put Rita through, definitely. Man I've been so fucking stupid, who knows how much time I wasted..."

"You've definitely wasted a good amount of time, but you still have enough left to fix this."

It's always funny how things become clear after the strangest situations. "I finally get it I think. My confusion led to my becoming angry, and my anger almost got me killed, lucky for me you showed me what I was giving up and snapped me out of it, even though I feel like shit about it. It's amazing how simple it seems when I'm not a raging testosterone head."

"It's the stress that does the job, it feeds off the anger, but now you buried it, and in the process conquered the next obstacle, Sorrow and Understanding. There's just one left to go."

"Ok, I understand that I shouldn't react with pure anger, but what? Do I just forgive Ashley for what she did? She played a big role in all of this, am I supposed to just let that go?"

"As hard as it may seem, yes."

I was a little put off to say the least. "I don't know if I can do that. You're asking me to forgive in a situation where it shouldn't even be an option. She's the reason I'm here, remember?"

"And she's the one who can get you out of here."

"If it were you, would you be so quick to forgive?"

"Considering what happened I wouldn't be quick to forgive no, but I would forgive. So much time has been wasted here just being mad, it's time to let it all go. Nothing good would have come from all this suffering if someone doesn't learn from it."

"I doubt she'll learn anything, you know first hand what kind of person she is."

"You might be surprised, having a gun in your face tends to change people."

"Umm, this is Ashley we're talking about, not any other person on the planet."

"Yes, the same Ashley who minutes before the incident you told you hated, but still protected when the guy pulled a gun on her, a person just doesn't forget that, not even Ashley."

I sighed. He was making too many good points and if I kept trying to find a loophole it would look like I was trying to go against him, so I caved. "Ok. I'll give it a try, but I'm only doing it for Rita, not Ashley. But I have another problem, what about the guy who shot me? I hope you don't expect me to forgive him, because that is definitely not gonna happen. I will never forgive a person who intentionally tried to kill me, no matter what you say."

"I would never ask you to forgive him, nor would I expect you to, but don't dwell on it. it happened, and there's nothing that can be done about it. Don't let it crawl its way back into your life and eat at you, besides, he won't be seeing the light of freedom for a long, long time."

"This won't be easy."

"I suspect it won't, you're in the home stretch, but it's worth it in the end once you walk through the door. You have one more obstacle standing between you and your freedom."

"I'm guessing you saved the best for last huh?"

"That's always how it seems to play out, but you're ready for it."

"I hope so, I'd hate to have went through all that for nothing. So where do I go from here?"

"You'll figure it out. Just go wherever your feet take you. I'll be waiting."

He faded off again and once again I was standing there alone, but I felt different this time, noticeably different. I felt like I had enough energy to do the iron man three times in the same day. I still couldn't see, but I could feel my left hand still radiating that warm heat, Rita, still sitting at my bedside, waiting for me to wake up. That was all the inspiration I needed, I wasn't a quitter, and I was gonna prove it and get out of here if it was the last thing I did.

My conscience told me to go wherever my feet took me, and for some reason my feet told me to just get up and go, don't think about it, just go, and that's what I did. Even though I still couldn't see anything, I looked off into the distance and started jogging, not knowing if I was going in a straight line or not, I was just going. Slowly my jog built up speed until I was fully running, not knowing where I was going or if I was even going in the right direction, I just kept running, not even getting tired or anything like that, I was running full speed to I don't know where. I closed my eyes and ran, the whole time I kept thinking about Rita, and what it would be like to see her again, to hold her, to kiss her, to tell her I loved her, anything, I just wanted to see her face again, and I was gonna do whatever it took to happen. I must have gotten distracted for too long because I opened my eyes and saw myself coming up on a big white hole in the floor. I stopped and looked down into it, but couldn't see anything. I looked around the rest of the room and saw the usual blackness I'd grown accustomed to, so I figured this to be my destination. I took a deep breath and jumped in, hoping this to be the way out, and I was now anxious to get back to my life. 

The effect of me falling felt like I was hovering in one spot. There was no noise, no wind, no anything, just me falling or floating or whatever I was doing for a while, until I finally felt my feet touch down on something solid. I gathered myself and as I was doing so the room lit up bright white, and it showed itself to be about the size of a racquetball room, with no doors or windows, just four walls and a ceiling. As I said that, a path that led to a slideshow of all my happy memories lit up on the floor, and the door from my dreams, the chained door with the A on it lit up across from it, still as tightly locked as it was in my dream. I walked to the door with the A on it, all the locks were tightly secured and wouldn't budge, even a little, and then I walked over to my memories, which weren't locked or had a gate or anything, in fact they seemed to glow the closer I got to them. They weren't just childhood memories, there were also memories after Rita and I became an item, like the beach, lying in the back of the truck, the cabin, everything good. There were even things I didn't recognize, like new memories or something, memories we haven't made yet, because I don't remember eating dinner in the park at all. Maybe it wasn't just memories; maybe it was also the direction my life was supposed to go in, me looking into the future, showing me my life as it was supposed to happen. 

It seemed like the obvious choice, if not the only choice, the locks were still on the A door and according to my conscience I did everything right up to this point, and the door was still locked, so what choice did I have? I walked up the path to the memories and it continued to glow as I moved closer, but something just didn't feel right. I couldn't put my finger on it, but something about this was wrong, like it was too easy, like I missed something. I backed off the path and walked backwards so I stood between both walkways. What was I missing? I did everything right, so why were the memories even there, and why was the door still chained? I was beginning to think I would never get out of this hellhole, that no matter what choice I made it would be the wrong one. I thought hard about everything, anything I could have missed or overlooked, but I had nothing, nothing but a locked door and a path that looked too good to be true. I was truly in hell.

Hell. Hell! HELL! It dawned on me, with that one word I'd managed to figure everything out, the entire game I'd been playing became clear. Heaven, hell, and the real world. What is heaven, at least the way it's associated with us? Bright lights like the path when I walked on it, and good memories as it showed on the screen, only the good memories I might add, meant to look perfect, but actual life isn't perfect, which means that path doesn't give me my life back. And what is hell? Hell is pain, loneliness, that small glimmer of hope of escape only for it to be engulfed in darkness. I was living my hell right now, being trapped in my mind, going through everything I went through to get to this point, it was hell getting here, and Rita was my small glimmer of hope for getting out of here. That leaves the door, the door to the real world. It's still chained for a reason, and that reason is Ashley. Even though I said I would try to forgive her, I didn't completely mean it, in fact I'm still a little angry at her. The door knows I didn't mean it, it is my mind after all, I can't trick myself, not in this place. That left me with a small dilemma. Would I truly be able to forgive Ashley, I mean truly forgive her for everything she's done? I want to say yes, but I don't think I could. Could I forgive a person who damn near ended my life? I needed a reason to, and it occurred to me I had one, the best one of all, Rita. My love for Rita far exceeded the hate I had for Ashley, and I told myself I would do whatever it took to get back to her, and I meant it. I took a deep breath and thought about every rotten thing she'd ever done to me, down to every detail, mentally locked it in a box, and threw it out of my mind. Clean slate. As of right now none of that stuff happened. Like my conscience said, if I ever wanted to see Rita again, I would have to do something I never thought I'd do, and this was it. I walked to the door, stood straight up, completely focused, and with every good and true intention, I let all the anger I had left for Ashley go and spoke from the heart.

"I forgive you Ashley."

Not long after I say that I can feel air push through my lungs, and I felt a lot of stings of pain, and my mind felt at ease, I felt alive. The plain white of the room filled with color and all types of doors with pictures and phrases from memories and everything on them along with stairs filled the room as it expanded way beyond the small room I was just standing in. The door with the A started to glow, and one by one each lock broke off in a glowing light explosion until there was nothing left but a doorknob. I had done it, I'd figured out the riddle for my life, and I solved it. I smiled to myself, proud of my accomplishment as the familiar light surrounded the room and gathered itself in place right in front of me, and when it formed my conscience was standing there, smiling back at me.

"I knew you would figure it out."

"Took me longer than it should have, but yeah I did. I had to sift through a lot of mistakes."

"Everyone makes mistakes, at least you learned from yours."

"I had a little help. If you hadn't shown me the image of me in the hospital, I don't know what I would've done. I probably wouldn't be standing here right now."

"You definitely wouldn't, but it all worked out for the best."

"Wait a minute. You helped me! That almost slipped right past me, you literally helped me!"

He laughed a little at me. "Don't tell anybody."

"I thought you couldn't help me, that I had to do it on my own?"

"Technically speaking, I am you, I am what makes you, you, so I didn't break any rules. I was allowed to help you once, but only once, and from where I stood you needed it."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 25



I watched as two bullets hit him in the chest and he fell to the ground, smashing his head against the concrete as he went down.

"Raaaaaaandyyyyyy!" I screamed as I ran to him, oblivious to the guy still holding the gun.

I kneeled over him watching the blood slowly seep out of the wounds on his chest as he struggled to breathe. "Oh my god oh my god oh my god! SOMEBODY HELP ME! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME! The ambulance is already coming Randy please stay awake!"

I looked at his as he struggled to breathe. He looked like he was fading away with each passing second, I was scared to death I might lose him right there.

"No! don't you do this to me Randy! LOOK AT ME! YOU FUCKING LOOK AT ME!" I screamed as I grabbed both sides of his head and made him look at me.

I looked around at the crowd of people that formed around us for something, anything that would help me get out of this nightmare. I could feel blood on his head from where it hit the ground and knew he busted his head open. Ashley was still frozen in place standing in that same spot shaking, just as scared as I was.

"GIVE ME SOMETHING TO PUT UNDER HIS HEAD! You aren't going anywhere you hear me! You're not gonna leave me by myself, I need you!"

I glanced back at Ashley who was still standing there with that stupid look on her face.

"ASHLEY! GIVE ME SOMETHING FOR HIS HEAD!"

I snapped her from whatever she was in and she took off her hoody and gave it to me. I wrapped it up like a pillow and put it under his head, making sure to keep his head inverted.

"Rita... Rita I'm... I'm so sorry. I never..."

"Save it Ashley, I really could care less right now!"

I didn't even think about what I said, I just said it. I didn't care if it hurt her feelings or not, I was only concerned with one thing right now, keeping Randy alive.

"You have to put pressure on his wounds to stop the bleeding, I saw it on TV," Ashley said.

I looked at her, and she looked like she was trying to help, so I tried it, anything to help keep him alive. I put both of my hands directly over the wounds and pushed down hard, it did stop the bleeding a little, but it also put him in a lot more pain. 

"It's supposed to hurt, but it'll stop him from bleeding out," she said as I glared at her.

I held my hands in place and looked at him while trying not to cry. He looked like he was in so much pain I could bear to see him like that, but I wasn't gonna leave, not even for a second.

"WHERE IS THE FUCKING AMBULANCE!" I screamed at noone in particular.

"The dispatcher said they should be here any second," someone responded.

Some guys in all the confusion had managed to get the gun from the guy and had him pinned to the ground, I wanted so badly to go over there and kick him in the face, but I needed to stay here and keep Randy alive until help got here. It felt like forever, and they hadn't shown up yet, I was beginning to get even more worried than I already was. He drew my gaze back to him when I felt him struggling underneath me, still not saying a word. He was starting to lose energy, I could see him start to fade in and out, and I went into full on panic mode.

"No no Randy look at me, stay with me! Don't you give up on me Randy!"

He tried to talk but nothing came out, but with his silence came the sound I was desperately listening for, the ambulance. They were close, it sounded like they were a couple streets over.

"The ambulance is almost here Randy, just hold on a little longer, just a little bit longer!"

He makes eye contact with me for a second, and he gets quiet, really quiet. He stops making the breathing noise and he quits moving around. His eyes are fighting with him to stay open, and all I can see is his chest barely inhaling and exhaling, he was slipping away, literally as the ambulance pulled up to the parking lot.

"They're here Randy, keep your eyes open! Keep looking at me! You can't leave me yet, we still have a lot of places to go, a lot of famous people to meet, all the things we wanted to do... come on stay awake, stay with me!"

Not long after I'd finished talking the most horrifying thing in my life happened. He made an attempt to breathe again and again, and then he looked at me, and just stopped moving completely. His eyes fell closed, and he just lay there, not a sound, no movement, nothing.

"Oh my god."

I looked around, at the crowd, at Ashley, not wanting to believe this was happening, but it was, Randy, my Randy, was... I didn't wanna say it, I didn't want it to be true, I wanted to believe he just passed out, but I knew better, I know how these things tend to play out.

My heart sank. I felt like my whole world ended, my life was over. I looked at his still face, and burst into tears. I tried my best to will him awake, he was still bleeding, but slowly, so I tried to convince myself that it was only happening because he was still alive.

"Come on Randy, the paramedics are here, get up!" I cried pushing in on his chest. "Randy they're here get up! GET UP! Please Randy get up!"

The paramedics came into view, one went straight to Randy and the other kneeled right in front of me, taking my hands of Randy and sliding me back until he made me look directly at him.

"Miss, were gonna need you to step back so we can...MISS! MISS!" he said as I tried to get back around to Randy. "Miss, we're gonna do everything we can for him, I promise, but I'm gonna need you to give us some room so we can do our job."

I gave in and moved back out of their way so they could work on Randy. I stood there and watched as they pulled out all kinds of tools and needles and whatnot and used them all back to back on him. This couldn't be real, it couldn't be. I had to be having one of the worst nightmares I've ever had, there's no way this could be real, it's not possible. That had to be the only reasonable explanation, it was the only one I would tell myself. I would not allow myself to believe the love of my life just died in my arms, I wouldn't believe it. I looked down at my hands, covered in so much of Randy's blood, then looked around the crowd of people, and in the process saw the police handcuff the guy who shot Randy and start walking him to the squad car. I lost it. I took off after him and hit him with everything I had, trying my best to hurt him while staining his clothes with Randy's blood.

"YOU MOTHERFUCKER!" I screamed, continuously hitting him as the police tried to move him.

"SOMEBODY GET THIS BITCH OFF ME! SHE'S MESSING UP MY CLOTHES!"

"Hey shut your mouth buddy," the cop holding him by the handcuffs said.

The other cop came around and grabbed me around the waist and sort of lifted me away from him, but it didn't stop me from trying to kick him in the face.

"IF HE DIES I SWEAR TO GOD! I SWEAR TO GOD I'LL..."

"You'll what bitch? You'll die with him? Fucking skank," he laughed.

"HEY! I said SHUT UP! Jenkins get her out of here before she does something stupid!"

He put me down, even though I was still flailing about, and held my shoulders in place so I had to look at him. "Hey, I know you're mad, I don't blame you, but don't give that asshole anything to help his case. We don't want him trying to throw an abuse charge at you, just calm down, and check on your friend, we'll deal with this guy."

Friend. He just doesn't know. He was so much more than that. He let my shoulders go and I walked back over to where they were working on Randy. They had a lot of kits and boxes open and splayed on the ground and were using just as many needles on him as they hovered over him. I watched, not knowing what I was looking at, but I watch to watch, I had to see it, I had to know if tonight would be the last time I see him alive, and it hurt just thinking about it.

"I HAVE A FAINT PULSE! OK LETS GET HIM IN THE TRUCK!" one of the paramedics said.

I perked up immediately. I was elated. I know they still had a long way to go but to hear that made me so happy my heart almost leapt out of my chest. They grabbed the gurney and gathered up all their stuff as they loaded it and Randy onto the truck. I turned away from the truck for a second to collect my feelings and saw the police putting the guy in the back seat of the car. Somehow he found me and just stared at me, and I just stared right back. I wanted to hurt him so bad, I wanted to take a metal baseball bat with razor wire wrapped around it and bash his head in, but that would make me no better than him. I watched the car drive off and clenched my fist looking at it until it turned out of sight.

"Rita! The ambulance is about to leave!" I heard Ashley's voice shout from behind me.

I turned around just as they put Randy and everything else in the truck and were about to head off. I looked at Ashley but didn't say anything, and she went to say something to me but I cut her off by running to the ambulance and hopping in before they closed the doors.

"I'm coming with you," I said as I hopped in the back of the truck before they could object.

"Sit in the back and make sure not to get in the way or touch anything," one of the guys said.

"What hospital are we going to?"

"Mercy General."

"Why! We're closer to Lincoln, what if something happens on the way there!"

"Mercy General has a better facility, they just upgraded the whole emergency wing, Lincoln won't have everything we need on hand immediately, Mercy General is the best shot for him."

I sat down and stopped asking questions so they could work on him. They were blocking most of his body so I didn't get to see much of what they were doing. I was sitting there wondering what to do next when an obvious thought entered my mind, I still had to tell mom and dad what happened. I had been so focused on Randy that they completely slipped from my mind. I didn't know how to tell them, nor did I wanna be the one to tell them, but I didn't have a choice, so I was just gonna be straight and quick, and try to avoid crying. I pulled out my phone and dialed moms contact, noticing I had a missed call from her and dad, with everything that happened I didn't realize how late it was. Even though the blood on my hands had dried by now, it still left a smudge wherever I touched the phone. It didn't take mom long to pick up.

"Where are you, it's almost midnight! Your father and I both called you...ooooh, you two made up didn't you? You probably just finished having make up sex didn't you?" mom laughed.

Her happy attitude only served to make what I had to tell her that much worse. I gathered myself, took a deep breath and got straight to the point. "Mom I have to tell you something."

Her voice pattern changed when she heard my voice. "What is it honey? Oh no you and Randy got caught didn't you? I told you two to be careful..."

"No mom we didn't get caught," I cut her off. Knowing what I was about to tell her broke me down, and I couldn't hold the tears back.

"Why are you crying honey? Where's Randy?"

"He got shot!" I said as clear as I could while still crying my eyes out.

She laughed like it was part of a joke. "Haha very funny Rita, put him on the phone."

"He really got shot mom!"

She was quiet for a second. "Rita if this is your idea of a joke it's not funny!"

"I'M NOT JOKING MOM!" I screamed as I wiped my face with my sleeve. "We were at the ice cream shop arguing with Ashley then that guy I told you about showed up and Ashley started belittling him then she slapped him and he pulled out a knife, he was gonna stab her but Randy wrestled the knife away from him and they fought then he pulled out a gun and shot him!"

I could hear her start to panic. "Oh my god! Oh my god! MIKE! LISA! Not my baby! Not my Randy! Are you ok? Did you get hurt?"

"I'm ok, he shielded both me and Ashley from getting hit."

"I wanna know EXACTLY what happened! what hospital are you in?"

"We're still in the ambulance, we're going to Mercy General."

"Lincoln is closer to us! Why are you going all the way... you know what never mind, we're coming up there right now, MIKE! LISA! Don't you let him out of your sight you hear me Rita! Oh my god I can't believe my baby got shot!"

"I won't, please hurry mom," I said as I hung up.

I sat there still trying to get a look at what they were doing to him but they still had him blocked off. The loud ringing of the siren drowned out any sound the paramedics made that weren't screams, so that made it hard to hear what was going on, which was killing me.

I looked at Randy's blood on my hands again, and couldn't help but notice the irony. While Ashley was the one who escalated everything, it was my fault he was there in the first place. If we had talked everything out, we would've been at home cuddled up in our bed, but I was stubborn, and didn't wanna talk. I'd give anything to be cuddled up with him now, for him to wrap his arms around me and tell me he loved me, I'd give anything, I just wanted him back.

"HIS EYES ARE OPEN! LET'S GET HIS PULSE GOING!" one of the paramedics said.

I snapped from my guilt trip and stood up as much as I could in the truck and came around the side of one of the paramedics. Randy's eyes were open, but he looked dazed, like he had spun around in a chair a million times and tried to look at something like nothing happened. He turned in my direction and looked at me. For the next two minutes he didn't take his eyes off me, and I didn't look away from him either. He squinted in pain with everything they did to him, but he never stopped looking at me. I'd never fully stopped crying since the phone call with mom, but looking at him seemed to start me up again. 

"I love you," I mouthed to him, holding my hands to my chest as I said it.

He tried to acknowledge he heard me, but any movement he tried to make was stopped by the paramedics, who were still working frantically to save him.

"Give me the... no the other one, yeah that one, two doses."

I tried to see what it was they were giving him but the writing was too small, all I noticed was it had a red end with stripes. I made a mental note to check it later and find out what it was. Whatever it was didn't look like it did much, nothing really happened and he still looked woozy, but as long as his eyes were open I was happy. They pulled out another one of those needles, this time with a yellow end and were prepping it for him when out of nowhere he started to shake, slow at first but it intensified with each passing second, faster and more violent looking.

"He's going into shock! Hold him down, keep him from moving around!"

I panicked, not knowing what I was seeing but I knew it wasn't good. "DO SOMETHING!"

"He's fading! Dammit I'm not about to lose this kid now! Get me the capsule from the second shelf with the green tag!"

I got as close as I could without interfering. I couldn't see what they were doing with the capsule thing, but I could still see his face, and he was still shaking violently. I was still panicked because I didn't know what was going on other than he went into shock, and that they popped some kind of capsule but I didn't know what was in it, or if it helped, then slowly his shaking started to slow down, little by little, until he came to a complete stop. His eyes were closed, but he was still breathing, which I was at least still happy for the way this night was going. All of a sudden I could feel the ambulance start to slow down, and then we came to a complete stop. The back doors opened all the way and two more paramedics were standing there.

"Ma'am, we're gonna need you to step aside so we can get to our patient please," one said.

I didn't argue, I just climbed down out of the truck and stepped aside so they could bring Randy out. They wheeled him out of the truck and rolled him through the hospital, two keeping a close eye on him and the other two directing them through the hospital. I followed right along with them, making sure not to let him out of my sight. After making a few turns we hit the emergency wing of the hospital and turned to a room where there were a team of doctors waiting for him to be rolled in. I knew they weren't gonna let me in, but it didn't stop me from trying, so I wasn't surprised when one of the doctors stopped me at the door.

"You're gonna have to wait out here Miss," the female doctor said.

I saw them do the thing where they transferred him between beds and then the double doors in front of me closed and the emergency light came on. I stood there, covered in blood, a million things running through my head, but none of them could do anything to help Randy right now. It was out of my hands. All I could do now is wait, wait for the doors to open and the doctors to come out, wait for some good news or some bad news. I felt so helpless.

I didn't move from that spot, I just stood there, looking at the door, waiting for it to open, but at the same time not wanting it to. The doctor could come through the door and say he's gonna be fine, but there was a chance I may never see him again. Just thinking about never seeing him again hurt so much, I don't think I would ever be able to deal with it. Ashley. Words could not express how badly I wanted to bash her face in. The only reason I didn't do it before was because I was too concerned about Randy, if she popped up now who knows how I'd react. Forget about her, I'd had enough negative thinking, I needed to be thinking about Randy, and how we were gonna get out of this. I was still standing at the door when I heard a bunch of erratic footsteps heading towards me, and I turned around to see mom, dad, and Aunt Lisa all in around the house clothes, on the brink of crying as they approached me. Mom held out her arms, and I walked right into them as we both cried, holding on to each other for support. 

"Did you hear anything?" mom asked.

"No, they wouldn't let me in, they're operating on him," I responded.

She pulled back from me and wiped her face as she looked directly at me. "Tell me the truth, how bad is it? Do they think he'll make it?"

Everyone's eyes were glued to me waiting for me to answer, which was harder than I thought. "He got shot twice, in the chest and the shoulder from what I saw. He kept blacking out and waking up between the ice cream shop and getting here, then right before we pulled into the hospital, he went into shock...and...I don't know, they wouldn't let me see him after that."

Mom immediately started crying again. "My baby, not my baby..."

Dad walked over and hugged her, and she squeezed him back as she cried into his shoulder. "Don't worry honey, he's tough, he'll pull through this in no time."

Aunt Lisa walked over to me and hugged me and I hugged her back, finding comfort in being around family. "He'll be ok Rita, like your father said, he's tough, two little bullets aren't gonna keep him from us...from you."

"I'm just so scared Aunt Lisa, he was so miserable and he lost a lot of blood, what if they..."

"Hey, don't think like that, he'll be ok. We're waiting to see how long before he gets to go home, nothing else. We need to stay positive in situations like this."

"Where's the fucking prick who did this? Did he get away?" dad asked, right on cue.

"No dad, the police got him, these guys held him down until police came and got him."

"They better give him the death penalty or I'm gonna do it myself."

"Mike!" mom said snapping her head up from his shoulder.

"Sorry honey, I'm just pissed off. It's always the good kids that pay the price. Randy didn't do anything to anybody, and for someone to just walk up and shoot him, I just don't get it."

It was silent for a minute. He didn't know the whole story, and I didn't wanna tell it, but I knew they were gonna ask. I was just hoping this was a really bad nightmare, and I was gonna wake up any second from it, and everything would be normal and Randy would be fine and we would go back to the way we were before everything went downhill, before all this.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 25



"Do the Wilson's know?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"Not yet, I had to tell you guys first. I'll call them now," I responded.

I grabbed my phone out of my pocket, wiped off the smeared blood stains and called Stephanie. With it being well after midnight I thought I'd be waking her up, but she practically answered on the first ring.

"Good timing! I was just getting ready to call you," Stephanie said not sounding sleepy at all.

"Hey, can you guys come up to Mercy General right now?"

Her enthusiasm calmed down a little. "Why, what happened?"

"Randy got shot," I said fighting to hold back tears.

"Oh my god! I'll get everyone, we're gonna come up there now! Is he ok?"

"We don't know, he's still in surgery. They've been in there for a while now."

"We're on our way. We'll be there in like fifteen minutes."

"Ok, thanks Steph," I said as we both hung up. "They're coming," I told everyone.

Aunt Lisa held my shoulders and walked me over to one of the chairs by the room Randy was in, it was the first time since we got to the hospital I moved from in front of the door. We all just sat there, in quiet, a different scenario probably running through everyone's head but it all leading back to the same place, the well being of Randy.

"I know you don't want to Rita, but can you tell us exactly what happened?" dad asked.

I didn't want to. I really didn't want to. I know he could see the look on my face saying just that, but I didn't think it was fair, they all deserved to know, I just hated I had to tell them.

I sighed, the sooner I started telling the story the sooner I could get it over with. "Ok. Randy called me from the ice cream shop and said he wanted to talk, I didn't want to at first but I finally said ok. I guess Ashley found out somehow because when I got there she was already arguing with Randy. I jumped in telling her to leave that she caused enough damage, but she wouldn't, so we were about to leave, then that guy showed up out of nowhere. At first he was just talking trash but then Ashley started belittling him in front of us and he was getting pissed. It escalated and he grabbed her and she slapped him hard on the face and told him to quit touching her. He warned her but she didn't listen and tried to hit him again, but he stopped it and pulled out a knife. He held on to her and Randy tried to get him to put down the knife but he wouldn't listen, then Ashley broke away from him and when he chased after her Randy tackled him into a table. Randy yelled for help and the guy went after him with the knife. They beat each other up pretty bad but Randy eventually got the knife from him. We thought everything was ok at that point, then he taunted Randy and pulled out a gun, and Randy pushed us outta the way and ran towards him and...and he shot him, and he hit his head on the ground," I said, the last part being especially hard to get out.

It was quiet again as everyone took in everything I just said. Dad had his hands together with his elbows resting on his knees looking down, mom was clutching her purse and twiddling her fingers at the same time, Aunt Lisa couldn't stop her feet from twitching, and I just sat there, perfectly still, willing myself not to cry. I had cried so much that night it's a wonder I still had anything left. But my body never ceased to amaze me what it could endure.

"They sure are taking a long time in there," mom said breaking the silence.

"That's a good thing Anna, it means he's still alive," dad followed.

I looked up and saw the Wilsons coming down the hall checking all the room numbers, looking for which one Randy was in, so I stood up and flagged them down. "We're down here!"

Stephanie was the first to get to us followed by Chris, then Jim and Marie went to mom, dad, and Aunt Lisa. I was glad they came, glad someone else cared about Randy besides us.

"How's he doing? Did you hear anything?" Marie asked.

"No not yet, he's still in surgery," mom replied.

"I'm so sorry, we came as soon as we heard. We hope he's ok."

"Do you have any idea who did this?" Jim asked.

"It was the guy we've been telling you about, the one from the pizza shop and the one who tried to cause a scene, he just showed up out of nowhere," I said.

"What exactly happened?"

I sighed, I knew it was coming, but I wasn't gonna go through it again, I couldn't. "Could one of you guys tell them, I don't wanna talk about it anymore."

I went to the window and looked out. I was drowning myself in self-pity and guilt, if I hadn't done this, or if I'd done that, then this wouldn't have happened, or we would've been there and that would've happened, but it always came back to me, even though I didn't act alone in all this. There was nothing I could do now, just wait for the doctors to come out and give us some good news or bad news, I could only hope for the former. I felt someone tap my shoulder and looked around and saw Stephanie standing there.

"He'll be ok Rita, watch, you'll see."

"But what if he's not? What if something goes wrong in surgery?"

"Then he'll work his way out of it, he's not gonna leave you for a million years without a fight."

"I don't know what I'd do without him. How would I even go about living my life?"

"Let's hope you never have to find out. Come on, let's go sit back down."

We walked back over to where everyone else was sitting as mom was finishing up telling Marie and Jim what happened. Chris was sitting by himself so we went and sat next to him, with me in the middle so I could lean on either of them if I needed to. I tried to drown out them still talking about what happened and leaned on Chris' shoulder. He didn't fight me or say anything, and that's what I needed, just a small bit of comfort without any hassle to take my mind off the situation, if even for a little bit. I had actually started to feel a tiny bit better, stress wise, by just sitting there leaning on someone, but then it disappeared when Chris' body tensed up ten times over and wasn't as comfortable anymore, in fact, it started to hurt my neck.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE!" Chris yelled.

I looked past him to see the reason for his sudden change and couldn't believe what I saw, Ashley walking towards us, carefully, but nonetheless walking towards us, the nerve. Earlier I said I didn't know what I'd do if I saw her, but now I did. I stood up angrily with clenched fists and walked towards her ready to knock her head off.

"Wait! Rita please wait!" Ashley said, a little fear noticeable in her voice.

"Lucky for you you won't have to go far after I smash your face on the ground!"

"Rita please, I didn't come here to start any trouble I swear!"

"What the fuck do you want?" I asked through gritted teeth.

It was more of a statement than a question, I could care less what she wanted, I just didn't want her to be here. I never cursed in front of my parents like that, but seeing Ashley set me off, anything rational went out the window the second she stepped into the hallway. 

"What do you want!" I asked again, trying to control myself in front of mom and dad.

"Is he ok?"

"We don't know yet, why do you care?"

"Because he saved my life twice in one night."

"Yeah and look where it got him. If it was me I would've let him take you!"

"Rita!" mom said, shocked that I would ever say something like that.

"It's ok Mrs. Stevens, I deserved that. I probably deserve more than that since I'm the reason he's here in the first place."

Her talking to my mom using her name pissed me off, so much that I lost it again. I didn't care if she still had information that could bury us, she had no right to come in here and talk to us like we were close. "Don't talk to her like you know her, you don't know her! The whole time you've been around us you've been fake, putting on an act so you could act like a bitch and use us however you wanted, well that's done. We're not falling for any more of your bullshit Ashley, so you can save the fake sob story for someone else. You need to leave right now."

"Please let me stay, at least until you hear something. I know you all probably hate my guts right now and don't trust me at all, but I'm willing to stand here and be hated until I find out if Randy's ok. Please, I'll leave right after."

I studied her face for a long time, looking for a sign of anything to tell me she was lying, but I didn't see anything, instead I saw something else, something completely unexpected, sincerity. She was pleading with me with her eyes and had a look like she was about to cry, not to mention her hands were shaking as she clutched the hoodie she used to sit under Randy's head after he hit the ground, something I missed in my haste to do bodily harm to her. This was the first time I'd ever seen her any bit of sincere, but I'd bet any amount of money I'd be the last. Sincere or not, I still didn't wanna be around her, but she wasn't my main concern, Randy was. I unclenched my fists and took my seat back in between Stephanie and Chris.

"As soon as we hear something you GO! You hear me? You leave!" I said.

"Ok. Thank you."

She sat down on the only other bench in the hallway across from us and kept her head down to avoid any contact, smart move. She just kept staring at the bloody hoodie like it was a priceless artifact, like some sort of reminder of what the blood on the hoodie meant, I don't know, I was just looking for a reason to hate her even more or something. 

I checked my phone to see what time it was, 2:27 am, he's officially been in the emergency room for two hours and we still don't know what's going on. The only thing that kept me thinking positive was when dad said them taking a long time was a good thing, which made sense, because they wouldn't spend so much time in there if he wasn't alive, still though, I couldn't help but wonder, no matter how hard I tried not to. 

Finally, after a little more waiting, and hoping, and praying, at 2:49, the emergency light above the door went off, and one of the doctors came out. We all immediately popped out of our chair and met him basically just as he stepped through the door.

"Hello everyone, I'm Dr. Garrett I'm the one who has been looking after Randy."

"How is he? Is he alright? Please tell me he's alright! Did he make it? Does he have any permanent or long term damage?" I asked bombarding him with question after question.

"We've stopped the bleeding and took out the bullets, but there were some complications..."

My heart stopped. "Complications? What kind of complications?" mom asked.

"Well he was shot on the left side of his body twice, in the chest and in the shoulder, and when he fell he hit his head pretty hard, and on the way here he went into shock, then throw in everything we gave him to keep him alive on the way here and finally having to do emergency operation upon his arrival here, that's entirely too much stress on one person."

"So what exactly are you telling us doctor, are you saying my son is dead?" dad asked, his voice cracking a little.

We were all extremely quiet waiting for an answer, praying for a no, I was shaking all over as he shook his head no, but still had a troubling look on his face.

"No he's not dead, but he fell into a coma. His body couldn't handle the stress."

A small sigh of relief, but only a small one, going into a coma is the next worst thing, depending on how bad it was, but at least he was still alive, at least he still had a chance.

"Do you know how long he will be in a coma for?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"We don't know. It could be days, weeks, or even months, it's different with each patient. I'm not gonna lie to you or beat around the bush, his body really took a beating, there's a 50/50 chance he might not wake up, it depends entirely on him now."

Mom started to cry, but held it in. "Can we see him?"

"Yes, but the family only. He's stabilized so you can go right in."

Mom, dad, Aunt Lisa and I gathered ourselves and slowly walked into his room and turned the corner. There he was, sleep in the bed, just as peaceful as if he was taking a nap, if only it were that simple. Any composure mom had when she walked in here was now gone, she burst into tears as she ran to the side of his bed and held the side of his face to hers. Dad went to the other side and messed with his hair as Aunt Lisa and I stood there. When dad was finally able to pry mom off of him Aunt Lisa and I went over. Aunt Lisa kissed his forehead and whispered something in his ear, and then she rubbed my shoulder as she passed me and let me have my turn with him. I just looked at him. I didn't know what to say, and I couldn't show any real affection in front of dad, at least not deliberately. I rubbed his cheek and leaned in to kiss him, getting real close to his lips in the process.

"I'll be waiting right here when you wake up, I promise," I said as I kissed him again.

I sat there a little longer and just looked at him until the doctor came back in.

"Ok everyone, we have to move him to another room now," Dr. Garrett said.

We all got one last look at him sleeping in the bed then went back out to the waiting room, where everyone, including Ashley were waiting on us to tell them something.

"How does he look? It doesn't look bad does it?" Marie asked.

"It just looks like he's sleeping. He looks about as best as he can look given the situation. He's putting up a fight, so the only thing we can do is wait," mom replied.

"If it's alright with you all we're gonna head back home since visiting hours are over," Jim said.

"It's ok, we're gonna head home too, we'll come back tomorrow," dad replied.

I wasn't leaving. I couldn't go home and sleep in that bed knowing he was here fighting for his life, I wanted to be right here with him, and I was going to be. "I'm staying."

"You can't Rita, the doctors won't let you," Aunt Lisa said.

"They won't have a choice. I'm staying. They can't get rid of me."

I walked to the doctor and let him know my situation, he was skeptical, but he eventually agreed, as long as it was just me and I didn't cause any problems. I got the room information that Randy was being moved to and walked back over to everyone.

"He says its ok, as long as it's just me," I said.

Mom cupped my cheek and smiled, not surprised at all by my decision to stay. "How long are you gonna stay here for?"

"I'm staying until he wakes up, however long it takes."

"We'll come back tomorrow with some clothes and toothbrush and things."

"Thanks mom, and before I forget, our car is still parked at the ice cream shop."

I gave her the keys as everyone gave their hugs and said their goodbyes and were on their way, and up until that point I had forgotten Ashley was still there until I saw everyone walked past her and give her the cold shoulder, something I was about to do, but I knew she would try to stop.

"Rita, I just wanna..."

"I don't wanna hear it Ashley, you know his condition, now just get out of here."

"I'm so sorry, all I want is a chance to make it right."

She was trying to draw me in with sympathy, and it kinda worked. "You wanna make it right? Go in there and switch places with him, that's how you can make it right."

"I would if I could, it should be me in that bed anyway. I'll make sure he's fully taken care of while he's here, the best medicine, treatment, everything, I'll pay for all of it."

"We don't want your money Ashley, we can pay for his treatment ourselves."

"I already gave my consent, when you were in there looking at him I was talking to the doctor, anything Randy needs will be paid for no question."

"Even now you're still trying to control the situation! Its ok though, I'll just undo it."

"Rita please let me help, I owe him that much."

That comment set me off. "You owe him more than that!"

"I know, and I'm gonna make good on it, I promise, and if you know one thing about me that wasn't an act, it's that I keep my promises."

I just stared at her for a minute, trapped between wanting to clock her in the face, and cut her a little slack, even though she didn't deserve it. "It took him risking his life for you, getting shot twice, and falling into a coma for you to have a change of heart."

I said it as a statement rather than a question. I wanted her to feel shitty, as low as she could possibly feel about herself knowing her selfishness almost got someone killed. She put her head down and looked at her phone, ashamed, then forced herself to make eye contact with me.

"I did set Randy up at the party. Everything he told you was the truth. I put Stephanie in the same clothes I had a copy of and tricked you into getting him drunk, then had Chris put him in my room. I dressed up like Stephanie, blonde wig and everything and seduced him, and waited for someone to catch us. I hated that you and Stephanie preferred him over me. My whole plan was to break them up and make you hate him. I'd been planning it since my father told me I'd be hanging out with you. Even after the party I was still making plans to fuck his life up. Tonight, when I showed up, I was gonna make Randy come with me and I was gonna record him giving me head and send it to you, then when you showed up I changed it to making you two have sex in front of me, but I was still gonna record it. I was gonna use that to bribe you into having sex with each other in public, and make either of you do stuff to me whenever I wanted you to, and I was gonna drag it out for a long time. I would've never told anyone, that would've ruined the fun for me, unless you refused to do what I said anymore, then I was gonna send it through the internet, to the newspaper, through the community, everywhere, because I had to have my way. Randy knew all that, and he still jumped in front of a knife and a bullet for me. After everything I did to make his life hell, he still risked it for mine, without a second thought. He could die in there and it'll be all my fault. I'm such a SELFISH BITCH!"

She threw her phone into the wall so hard it shattered into a million pieces. She sat down on the bench, still clutching the bloody sweater, covered her face with her hands and started to cry. A couple nurses came around the corner to see what the noise was but I waved them off, trying not to attract any attention. On one hand, I was glad she felt like this, I wanted to see her suffer for all the shit she put us through, but on the other hand, I actually felt a little bad for her. Her phone was her life, and she slung it against the wall like it was nothing. She actually, sincerely, finally came to realize what kind of person she was, it was a shame Randy had to get shot for her to realize it. she went to pick up the pieces of her phone off the ground while still crying, and I went to help her, I don't know why, I just did. She sifted through all the pieces and pulled out the SD card and gave it to me, then threw the rest of the phone in the trash.

"I'll delete everything tonight. I'll make good, I promise."

I watched her walk out the door and then sat down. That was completely unexpected, but not completely unwelcomed. I wondered for a second if she was pulling another act, if maybe she broke a dummy phone and turned on some fake tears, but I checked the phone, it was hers, and she gave me the SD card from it, not to mention she's supposedly paying for all of Randy's treatment. This time, I do believe she actually changed, permanently, and for the better, but I'm still not ready to trust her, she has a long way to go before I ever trust her again.

I shook Ashley from my mind for the moment and walked to the room they moved Randy to. When I got there I went to the sink and washed the blood off my hands that had been there the entire night, then walked over to his bed and sat down next to him, taking his hand in mine and just looked at him, hoping his eyes would open up and he'd look back at me.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 25



"Come on, fight your way out of this, come back to me," I pleaded, grasping his hand.

I stayed in that chair the rest of the night, and planned on making it my new bed until Randy woke up. I didn't remember falling asleep, but I woke up with my head on the bed next to him. I wiped the sleep out of my eyes and sat up, looking back at him still resting in his peaceful like state. His skin looked a little lighter than before, I didn't know if that was normal, or if it was the way the room was lit or what, but it was definitely noticeable. This was gonna be tough, watching him like this hoping each day would be the day he wakes up, only to be disappointed it's not that day, but that wouldn't stop me from doing it, I made a promise to be here when he woke up, and I was gonna keep it. I checked my phone, 11:37, it was almost time for visiting hours. I got up and washed my face clean but with no toothbrush or toothpaste I had to keep my morning breath. Someone had come in and checked on Randy while I was sleep and managed not to make any noise in the process, which was nice but also made me a little uneasy that I slept through that, but I just chalked it up to a hectic night. I had no missed calls or anything so I sat back down in the chair and grabbed his hand again, rubbing it between my fingers as he lay still in the bed. I was sitting there when I heard a knock on the door and looked over to see one of the police officers who had arrested the guy who shot Randy, he waited until I gave him permission and then he came into the room.

"Hi miss, I'm Officer Jenkins, I was on the scene last night."

"Yeah I remember you, did you need to ask some questions or something?"

"Just a few, first can I get your name?"

"Rita Renee Stevens, its Renee with two e's."

"Ok, and can I get his name?"

"Randy Roderick Stevens, he's my brother." I really didn't wanna tell him that, but I knew he'd find out anyway, so there was no point in delaying it.

"Ok, and you were at the shop around what time the incident occurred?"

"It was almost ten when I first got there, everything happened over the next half hour." 

"Ok, one more question. Did any of you touch the knife or the gun at any point during the night? Even if it was just to pick it up and throw it away or for self defense?"

"Randy got the knife from him, but he didn't use it or anything, and noone but the guy touched he gun, unless one of the people who held him down grabbed it."

Got it. Ok that's enough questions. About the guy who shot your brother, his name is Johnny Adams, he's 25 years old with a criminal past; robbery, assault, and now attempted murder."

"So he's not gonna get away with this right?"

"Not a chance. We have the gun and the knife. Once we test the gun for fingerprints and his hands for residue of a fired weapon it's an open and shut case."

A huge sigh of relief. "Thank god, I was scared he would get off on a technicality."

"Not in this case, and we're checking the area for cameras, the ice cream shop didn't have one but we're checking other stores and traffic lights for anything we can get. We basically got him without it, but video evidence won't hurt."

"Thank you, I'm sure that'll be some comfort to my family that he won't get away."

He went into his wallet and pulled out a card. "Here's my desk number, if you or your family need anything or want to know about the case, give me a call."

"Thank you Officer Jenkins, we'll be sure to."

He left the room and I put his card on the table, glad at least that the bastard wasn't gonna get away with this. Johnny Adams. That name would stick in my head for a while. If it had to go to trial I would be there bright and early every day to make sure he got put away. It passed noon, which was now visiting hours in the hospital and I sat there looking in on Randy until everyone (meaning mom dad and Aunt Lisa) came into the room.

"How's he doing?" mom asked as she came over to the side of the bed.

"Still the same, nothing much really changed," I replied.

"Well I can't expect too much to change after just one day I guess. I brought you a bag with your toothbrush, soap, all of your feminine hygiene things, your pills, your phone charger, and a few changes of clothes, I'll take the dirty one's home and wash them when they build up. We brought you some food too in case you don't wanna eat the hospital food."

"Thanks mom. One of the cops came in and said the guys name was Johnny Adams and that they pretty much got him for this."

"Yeah we know, one of the cops came to the house earlier and told us, they said for this and his past crimes he's getting at least ten years without the need of a trial."

"He better get more than that if they're counting his past crimes," dad said.

"They'll handle it Mike, they have everything pretty much laid out for them, if they screw this up, they'll never hear the end of it," Aunt Lisa jumped in.

"I still wouldn't rule it out, you know how these things work sometimes."

"Ok enough about that guy, we're here for Randy remember?" I interrupted.

"Yes we are. I brought you some breakfast in case you were hungry," mom said.

"Thanks, I'll eat it over the sink."

I walked the tubberware over to the sink and picked at the food and watched them all talk around Randy. They seemed to be still talking about the Johnny guy, at least dad was, and mom and Aunt Lisa were more concerned with wiping his forehead clean and making sure he was comfortable in bed. When I'd had enough breakfast I went back over to sit with everyone.

"I know noone wants to talk about this, but we have to be ready just in case..." dad started.

"Just in case what?" mom interrupted.

"Just in case he doesn't wake up. You heard what the doctor said, it could be weeks, or even months before he wakes up, he might not even wake up."

"That's a long shot. What happened to he's a fighter? Did you give up on him already?"

"No I didn't, and I won't ever give up on my son, I'm just saying we need to be prepared is all."

"Can we please not talk about this now? I don't wanna hear about Randy not waking up," I said.

"Sure, sorry honey, we didn't mean to upset you," dad apologized and gave me a hug.

We sat in silence for a while around Randy just looking at him, I'm sure all of us wondering what life would be like without him, which I couldn't even begin to think about. An hour or so passed with little talk, and then another with us trying to stay positive by remembering a lot of funny and stupid things we did, and pretty soon visiting hours were over, and everyone had to leave. 

"Keep us up to date on how he's doing, and let us know if you need anything," mom said.

"Ok, I'll see you guys tomorrow."

I hugged everyone and they left out of the room and went back home. I called Stephanie and Chris and let them know what was going on with Randy and told them about the Johnny guy, and they were just as happy as I was that he was going away. I sat back in the chair I had made my how bed and turned on the TV, I didn't care about watching it, I just wanted it for the background noise, or maybe it would aggravate Randy and wake him up, who knows, it was worth a shot. 

I'd fell asleep in the chair again and started to get into a routine as the days passed with no sign of waking up from Randy. I told the doctors I would make sure he was cleaned and was comfortable in his bed every day and all the nurses had to do was come check his vitals and stuff like that. I made myself somewhat presentable (I really didn't care), ate enough food not to worry anyone, had visitation time with everyone and would call everyone else who didn't come with updates on Randy's condition, then I would sit in the chair and hold his hand until I fell asleep, every day was like this, and each day it would take a little more out of me. I was doing my best to stay strong, but I didn't know how much more I could last. 

Days in the hospital turned into weeks, and the weeks turned into months, three months to be exact, and there was still no movement from Randy, if I hadn't actually seen him breathing I wouldn't know if he was alive or not, but he was, and his condition still hasn't changed. Noone was sure how to react to all the time that passed, but the doctors assured us this was normal for a coma, but that didn't make it any easier on us. Everyone still came in during visiting hours, and whenever the Wilson's couldn't make it I called them and let them know Randy was still fighting strong, and that he should be waking up any day now. Since the first visit, Ashley came in to visit him every week, and each time she came with a with a new video game, ones he always talked about getting when they came out and she called him a nerd for wanting, but she remembered every one he said, and she'd bought all of them. Each time she would try to talk to me, but I wouldn't let her, I was nice enough to let her see him and not start an incident so she had to be happy with that, I wasn't ready to trust her yet. 

About two months and twelve days in I had the TV on as usual sitting next to his bed when a show that was on caught my attention, I didn't catch most of it, but the part I did see had a guy save his sister from getting hit by a truck by pushing her outta the way and getting hit himself. He was in the hospital with his sister watching over him just like I was doing, and I got to actually see from another point of view what I was going through. That on the TV was just a show, this was real, my brother actually was fighting for his life, he wasn't gonna wake up completely fine because of TV magic, there was a chance he might not even wake up. I got up and turned off the TV, trying to erase that show from my mind. I washed up in the sink like I'd done a million times since staying in the room and grabbed my bag of clothes and went back to the chair. I rummaged through them and found the clothes from the night Randy was shot, even though they were washed there were still a few blood stains that didn't come out, but I didn't care. I put those clothes on and grabbed his hand, trying not to think about the show, and failing miserably. Up until this point I had controlled my emotions pretty good, holding it together for everyone and myself, but after having reality set in like that again, and not go away messes with your head, it breaks you down, and that's exactly what it did to me. I thought I was all cried out since he was first shot, but I was wrong, the TV show and the thought of him not waking up broke me, and I burst into tears again.

"Randy please wake up! I love you so much, I need you here with me! I can't do this by myself!"

I laid my head on his chest and cried, we'd been through so much, but yet not enough. I wasn't ready to give him up, but there was nothing I could do except plead with him to fight, to come back to the world, and hope he could hear me.

"Please Randy, come back to me please."

I stayed like that the rest of the night, my head never leaving his chest. I let my head rise and fall with his breathing, adding some bit of comfort in a much needed situation. I didn't even get up to turn the lamp off, I stayed right there, right on his chest, through the remainder of the night until I eventually fell asleep.

I woke up the next day in the exact position I went to sleep in, right on Randy's chest. I sat up and yawned, but before I could do anything else I was drawn to Randy. Something was different, I could feel it. he was more vibrant, he looked like he'd gotten a small tan, and his arm had definitely moved, that last one could've been me but there was still no doubt that something was definitely different about him. I watched him intently, looking for the smallest sign of movement from him, anything. My phone must've rang about ten times but each time I let it go to voicemail, not wanting to take a chance and look away and then that be the same moment something decides to happen. About an hour passed and nothing happened. I had been sitting still for an hour watching him and neither of us moved. If there was a motion detector in the room it never would've gone off. I finally decided to look away, hurt that I'd gotten my hopes up only to have them shattered. I squeezed his hand between both of mine and looked down, trying to again fight crying. I squeezed his hand over and over simulating a heartbeat, wondering when would actually be the day he did wake up, and then it happened.

He squeezed my hand back.

I felt it. I know I did. He definitely squeezed my hand back, I know for a fact he did. My eyes darted to his face just as he woke up, turning to me with a smile on his face. 

"Hi."

I broke into tears as I threw my arms around and hugged him as hard as I could. He came back. He was alive and back in my arms again. It was the happiest day of my life.

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I woke up, peeling a slight pain as air rushed through my lungs again, but it was a pain I was more than happy to feel, I was back in the real world again, I was alive. I turned over in the bed and saw the most beautiful person in the world looking back at me, Rita. She was holding my hand, looking like she was holding her breath with her eyes locked onto me and looked as if she was holding back crying. I didn't know how long I was sleep for, and I didn't know exactly what to say or how to say it to her, so I said the first thing that came to mind at the moment.

"Hi." Yeah that felt right.

Immediately upon saying that she started crying and threw her arms around me in a hug, almost choking me, but I wouldn't break her hug for anything, I missed her so much, and I was happy to have her back in my arms. We hugged for what felt like hours, and I was the one who decided to break the hug, but only because I wanted to see her face. I pulled her back and looked her in the eyes, those beautiful blue eyes I thought I'd never see again that looked adoringly back at me. I went to say something, but was cut off by a nurse entering the room.

"Oh my god doctor, he's awake! The patient in room 1134 is awake!"

She took off out of the room and before we could blink a whole team of doctors and nurses came back in. They surrounded my bed with a bunch of equipment I had no idea what it was and pulled a bunch of small machines and needles out of a cabinet in the room.

"We're gonna need you to step outside for a minute miss," one of the nurses said to Rita.

She definitely didn't wanna go, and I didn't want her to go. I had just woken up and got to see her for barely a minute before they made her leave. She got up slowly and walked out while looking at me the whole time, I felt bad, but the sooner they did whatever they had to do, the sooner she could come back in and they could get out. They hooked me up to all kinds of machines, on my chest, arms, head, everything. They checked my blood pressure, heart rate, brain activity, I even think they checked my cholesterol. It took them about fifteen minutes before they finally finished with everything, then they huddled around each other and discussed the results, then everyone but one doctor left the room. Rita tried to come back in, but he gave her a kind of "hold on just a second longer" sign and turned back to me.

"I think that's the first time she actually left the room since you came in," the doctor said.

"We're very close," I said.

"I can tell. Everything looks normal, which is strange considering the condition you were in."

"What do you mean strange?"

"I mean you were badly beat up, lost a lot of blood, and had all sorts of problems stemming from getting shot, and now it appears as if nothing happened. Are you in any pain at all?"

"Just a little, but nothing that doesn't feel like it won't go away in a couple of days."

He kept looking at the chart in his hand as if the answer to his questions were gonna pop up on it. "I don't know what happened, but you're basically...fine! You're a lucky son of a gun you know that? I'm gonna go put this on file, I'll be back a little later."

He walked out of the room and Rita came back in. she came around the bed and sat in the chair and immediately took my hand, keeping her eyes locked on me the whole time.

"Hi."

"Hi," I said back with a slight smile.

"I'm so happy to see you, I missed you so much."

"Me too, you have no idea. How long was I asleep for?"

"Two months and thirteen long days. The doctor said it could be longer and there was a possibility you could have brain damage, or not wake up at all."

She started to cry and I immediately wiped her tears. "Hey, its ok, I did wake up, and I'm fine, no brain damage. Its gonna take more than two bullets to keep me down. Speaking of bullets, what happened to the guy that shot me?"

"He got rushed after he shot you and held until police came. His name is Johnny Adams. They said it's an open and shut case and he's going away for a long time."

"The important thing is you didn't get hurt." I paused for a second and covered her hand with mine. "Look Rita, about the whole Ashley thing I..."

"I don't care anymore. I don't. You almost lost your life over some middle school pettiness that could have been easily avoided. I'm not taking the chance of that happening again. everything that happened with Ashley doesn't matter anymore, besides, she came clean about it all."

"She did? About everything?"

"Yeah, the night of the party, the wigs, all her plots against you, everything. The confessed it all to me, the guilt finally got to her, she even smashed her phone against the wall."

"She did? That phone was her life! Everything that was Ashley was in that phone."

"Yeah well all that's left is the SD card she gave me from it. She kept apologizing and promised she'd make good. She came to visit you every week, even though I wouldn't let her get too close, and brought you a new video game each time she came in, that's the stack over there. She even paid all of your hospital bills, which weren't cheap at all, even though I didn't want her to. I hate to say it, but I think this time she actually did change, but if you don't want her to be in here, I won't argue with you, I won't trust her so easily either."

I look at the stack of video games and smiled, it was all the ones she called me a loser for wanting, but she still knew exactly which ones to buy. "It's ok, if she comes in I won't kick her out, I wanna see her face when she tells me whatever she has to tell me. Maybe she really is trying to change, and all it took to humble her was me getting shot."

Next thing I knew before I could say anything else mom, dad, and Aunt Lisa came flying into the room and damn near choked me out with a hug that was tighter than Rita's. I looked over at her through the bodies huddled around me and she was smiling back.

"I called them when the doctor had me step out."

Mom was kissing every part of my face she could get ahold of. "My baby! Oh my baby!"

"I'm happy to see you too mom, can you loosen it up a little, you're squeezing my neck!"

"You had us all scared to death! With the doctor talking about not waking up..." Aunt Lisa said.

"Don't you ever do anything like that ever again you hear me! Never again!" mom said.

"Count on it mom, I don't plan on getting shot ever again."

Dad pat me on the shoulder when mom and Aunt Lisa finally released their death grip on me. "I knew you'd make it, you're a fighter just like me."

"Yeah believe me, it was definitely a fight, and not an easy one. So Rita told me I was out for about 2 ½ months, what I miss?"

"Nothing much, just a lot of the waiting game really that's about all. You know nothing exciting ever happens around here," dad said.

"Except in this family," Aunt Lisa said as she winked at me.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 26



This chapter has a lot of talking, so it might be a little boring to some, but all the talking is necessary to set up for the finale.

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I spent another two weeks in the hospital after the doctor told me of my miraculous recovery, two more weeks of rank food, boring days, and lonely nights in that room. The only upside besides visiting hours was that I had my phone, so I could video chat Rita every day. Ashley even came in after visiting hours on some days to keep me company, she most likely paid off the staff, but it was still a nice gesture that she made the effort to come see me. I went through countless tests, sleepless nights, and tons of other hospital stuff, but it was all worth it in the end, because the day finally came when I was able to go home. 

Since I was leaving that day, the doc let everyone come in early to get me. I was up early and by time everyone got there I'd already showered (washed up in the sink), packed all my stuff up and cleaned the room of any evidence I was in there, the only thing I had left to do was sign the papers. Everyone showed up except mom, who was at home making me a big welcome home breakfast as I was told. 

"Ok, everything is all go here, all the tests are done and submitted. Once you sign the release papers, I'll release Randy with a clean bill of health," Dr. Garrett said entering the room.

I couldn't sign the papers fast enough. I grabbed a pen and signed everything as fast as he flipped the page around, but dad took his time in an attempt to mess with me. Once he finished Dr. Garrett looked it over, smiled, and shook mine and dads hand.

"He's all yours, I wish you both the best of luck."

"Thanks for all your help doc, I would say see you soon but you work in a hospital soo..."

"I know what you mean Randy, take care of yourself, and your sister."

"Thanks doc, will do."

Everyone helped me grab what little stuff I had and we walked through the hospital and out the front door. After being in a room with no windows for so long the sun seemed extra brighter than it usually was, but it was a good feeling having the sun touch my skin again.

"The same thing happened to me when I first left too," Rita said.

"It feels like I've been gone for years, everything looks brighter," I said.

"That's what happens when you spend three months locked in a hospital," Aunt Lisa joked.

"Yeah well believe me I don't plan on doing that again."

"Ok everyone let's get home, your mother is just about finishing up your big breakfast right about now, and the Wilson's are coming over for dinner," dad said as we got to the car.

I put my stuff in the back and hopped in the back seat with Rita as we drove off from what has been my temporary home for the past three months. Everything we drove past seemed like it had just been built, or we were in another city, it all felt different. As I stared at everything out the window I felt Rita's fingers interlock with mine as a turned just as she leaned her head on my shoulder. I leaned back into her and just soaked it in, happy that at least one thing didn't change, that she still wanted me as much as I wanted her. As we neared our house we came up on the spot that almost changed our lives forever, the ice cream store. It didn't frighten me or anything, but it did give me this eerie feeling, knowing everything that took place there.

"We don't have to go back if you don't want to," Rita said.

"No its ok, I've had enough time to get over it, I will stick to going in the daytime though," I said.

We pulled into the driveway and I got out of the car and soaked it in, I was home, I was finally home. I went in and immediately smelled breakfast cooking, and then mom came running around the corner and gave me another death grip hug.

"My baby's home! My baby's finally home!"

When I say death grip, I mean death grip. "Ok mom, if you don't let me go you're gonna send me right back to the hospital," I coughed out as she choked me.

"Sorry honey, I'm just so happy you're home. Well I know you wanna put your stuff up and get to your room and all but breakfast will be done shortly so don't start anything just yet."

"Ok, just yell up there when it's ready and I'll come down."

She bounced back into the kitchen and I took my stuff upstairs and into our room for the first time in a very long time. It was spotless. It looked like a room on display. There was nothing out of place except for a blanket and pillow on the floor.

"I haven't slept in the bed since Ashley's party," Rita said as she came up behind me.

"Haha, neither have I," I laughed at the simple irony.

"Do you really think we'll be able to trust her, I mean fully trust her?"

"She made a huge flip personality wise. Not even she is that good of an actor. With what she's done so far and everything she promised to do I think eventually we can."

"What about Becky, Carina, and Dana?"

"I can't speak for them, I haven't seen them since the party, but no doubt Ashley told them what happened so they're definitely aware of the situation."

"They were her sidekicks, they did everything Ashley did, they copied her behavior..."

"So maybe they had a change of heart like Ashley did, but if not, I don't want anything to do with them. Enough of that, I wanna play one of these games the new Ashley got me."

"Let's play a co-op so I can play too, we haven't played together in a while."

I sifted through the games and found a good one. "Monster Hunter 3 it is then."

"RANDY! RITA! BREAKFAST!" mom yelled up the stairs.

"Well so much for playing now, we can play after breakfast I guess, I'm starving anyway."

"You said you didn't plan on anything today anyway, so we can make today a relax and play video games all day while we get fat on junk food day," Rita said.

"I like it, but let's go get fat on breakfast first."

We went downstairs and into the dining room to see mom and Aunt Lisa sitting in front of a humongous spread of breakfast that was big enough to feed a small platoon of soldiers.

"You think we have enough mom?" I joked.

"I told you I was gonna make you a huge breakfast, it doesn't get any bigger than this!"

"Yeah really, even with as much as we eat that's a lot of food between the four of us."

"That means there's plenty to go around, you're gonna need your strength," mom winked.

Before I could respond dad came into the dining room in his walk around the house clothes, and it was well past time for him to go to work.

"Dad aren't you gonna be late?" Rita asked.

"Nope, the office called and gave me the day off while they get my new office and papers in order, so now I get to feast on this gigantic breakfast your mother so patiently slaved over."

Almost immediately I saw both mom and Aunt Lisa frown. I couldn't believe it, I haven't even been in the house for an hour and those two nymphos were already thinking about sex. Clearly they didn't count on dad staying home so whatever plans they had were now down the drain. Rita cracked a smile in her seat as she glanced at both mom and Aunt Lisa, pretty much gloating that their attempt failed, and I had to admit it was kinda funny, but if I knew them, and I did, neither mom nor Aunt Lisa would let it end like that, but with dad here I was pretty much safe, I just basically had to stay out of their rooms alone and I was good to go.

"Are we gonna look at the food or are we gonna eat it!" dad said as he piled up his plate.

We all took dads cue and dove into the massive breakfast mom laid out for us. She had bacon, sausage, that other kind of sausage, eggs, waffles, rice, and french toast, we all had to get a second plate just to get some of everything. I wasted no time eating as I was already starved from going to sleep hungry last night and not eating anything this morning, and I didn't care how sloppy I looked eating, I had some real food, and I was taking advantage of it.

"So your promotion is official now dad?" Rita asked.

"Yep, as of today I've officially made partner. They're setting me up at the office now."

"So Ashley's father bought the house after all?"

"Not just that one, he bought one next to the beach and a high rise downtown, he pretty much guaranteed me a spot in the big boy office."

"Remember, new car, bigger TV, way bigger allowance among other things," I said.

"With as big a raise as I'm gonna get that probably won't even be a problem."

"Then I want a raise in my allowance too," mom said.

"To what, infinite and a half? You'd do nothing but shop all day."

"Isn't that what life is all about for a woman, getting the things she desires?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"To a certain extent, maybe I should cut you off for a month so I can..."

"Rita why don't you let Tibbles back in the house," mom said cutting dad off.

She laughed as she got up and went to the back door and let him in. he came barging into the dining room and crashed into Rita's chair, then sat down and waited for a piece of food.

"He's a lot bigger than the last time I seen him, well not a lot but it's noticeable," I said.

"Time goes a lot faster for a dog Randy, three months is like two years for him," dad said.

"What else have I missed?"

"Nothing really, it's been really quiet around here with you and Rita not here. That's how it's gonna be when you two finally decide to move out," mom said sadly.

"Those were different circumstances honey, we had our minds occupied on Randy's health, now that he's fine, we don't have to worry. When they move out, we party," dad said.

"I didn't know old people could still party," Rita joked.

Mom gasped. "Don't you ever use the O word in this house!"

"We're barely twice your age, still in our early thirties," Aunt Lisa said.

"I'm just kidding guys, you actually look better than a lot of people our age."

You'd better be kidding. So Randy you have any plans your first day back?"

"Yeah, I plan to do absolutely nothing, I don't want any stress today."

"That's exactly what I plan on doing, nothing. Might clean out the garage maybe," dad said.

"I need to go check on my house, the inspector wants to meet with me later," Aunt Lisa said.

"I'll figure out something, there's no need in all of us sitting around the house," mom said.

We ate as much food as we could but as expected there was no way we were gonna finish everything she made. We were all so fat that we didn't even bother with the dishes, we just went to our room and plopped down on our beds and hope our stomach didn't burst open. It was the first time in a long time I actually laid on my bed, and it felt so comfortable at that moment. Rita came in and plopped down right next to me, having eaten just as much as I did, if not more, she always did have a bigger appetite than me.

"I can't move, I can't even sit up to see my feet," I groaned.

"Fatty," she said as Tibbles came into the room and lay at the foot of the bed.

"You're just as fat as me, you can't move either."

"Hospital food, it's not the best. After almost two weeks of it anything else would taste good."

"Hey you got to leave two weeks ago, that's not gonna fly, you didn't get to try the new Salisbury steak deluxe meal. But yeah, if breakfast was like that, can you imagine dinner?"

"Especially since Stephanie and them are coming over. What game were we gonna play again?"

"Monster Hunter 3, it's supposed to be badass or something like that."

"Well assuming you can get off the bed to turn the xbox on..."

"I'm working on it, there's no rush, I have all day to get up from this spot."

Tibbles made his way between us and begged to be petted. He turned on his back and cried out in joy whenever Rita or I ruffled his ears or rubbed his stomach, spoiled dog.

"Maybe we should take him for a walk first, it's been a while since we last took him."

"Ok, but let me lay here a little longer, I'm not quite ready to move just yet."

"You're such a fatty, but you're my fatty, and you're the only fatty I wanna be fat with."

"Umm, I don't know how to respond to that, so I'm just gonna say ok."

I laid there until I was able to sit up without problem and then got up and grabbed Tibbles' leash and we were out the door. We took the route I would always see Rita either taking or coming back from, but we mostly let Tibbles lead the way. He led us pretty much through our whole neighborhood and tried to break free from us when he saw the park across the way from where we were at. We took the hint and walked to the park where there were other people there with their dogs who were chasing each other while their owners watched them from park benches. All the other dogs were off their leashes so we figured why not and let Tibbles off his. He took off into the pack of other dogs and they did their sniff thing with him and before long they were all running around again, looking like they were having the best day of their life.

"I don't remember the last time we came to this park," I said.

"It was a while ago, one of our first dates, after we left the movies, remember?"

"Oh yeah, we sat on top of the hill at the other end when the sun was going down. It wasn't that long ago was it?"

"It was a while back, six months at least."

"Our birthday is about to roll back around in no time, man time flies."

"Well at least we're having fun," she said as she put her hand on top of mine.

"Awww you two make a cute couple, holding hands in the park, that's so sweet," an older lady said as she walked by with who was probably her husband.

"Actually, we're..."

"Thank you, he's my better half," Rita cut me off and then kissed me.

"Aww that's sweet! It's good to see young couples in love," the lady said as they walked away. "How come you don't hold my hand and say stuff like that to me?" I heard her say as they left.

I turned my attention back to Rita, a little shocked by what she did. "What was that?"

"You were in a coma for nearly three months, I haven't kissed you for even longer than that, and then she came and said what she said, I just, reacted. Are you mad at me?"

"No I'm not mad at you, not even a little bit, it just caught me off guard that's all."

"I wish we could be like that more often, out in public, where everyone could see us."

"It did feel nice so someone to actually think we made a cute couple."

She paused for a second and looked at the ground. "You ever thought about moving."

"Moving? You mean like across town or another city?"

"I mean to another state, or even another country."

"It's never crossed my mind, we've been here our whole lives."

"Exactly, we don't know anywhere else but here, don't you think it's time for a change?"

"I never thought about moving, but now that you mention it, it does sound like a good idea."

"That, and we could be like this all the time, out in the open, without looking over our shoulder or worrying if someone we know is gonna see us, we could actually be real."

"But where would we go? We don't have nearly enough money to just pick up and leave..."

"We could go anywhere we wanted to, mom and dad would help us get started, dads a realtor for christs sake, and Ashley's dad said if you needed anything just let him know, and once we got wherever we wanted to go we could get jobs, or apply to college."

"That's another thing, what about mom, dad, and Aunt Lisa, and what about the Wilsons? If we leave we won't see them except on skype, you know they won't be happy about it, and dads not gonna wanna leave after he just got promoted."

"I know, I won't wanna leave them either, but we deserve to be happy. We'll still come back and visit, and they'll come visit us wherever we are, so it's not all bad. Stephanie and Chris could even come with us, it would save a lot on getting a place."

"You have it all figured out don't you?" I laughed.

"I thought about a lot of things while you were sleep, our future being the main thing."

"Well we don't have to decide anything now, we can wait a little while and think it over, and then let everyone in on what we plan to do, and go from there."

"I think it's a good plan, once we get all the pieces together we can do it."

"It is a good plan, but are you ready to leave this place behind? This is our whole life."

"I thought about that too, I don't know, but I don't see how we can be a true couple here, like you said, our whole life is here, there's people that know who we are."

"Not to mention Facebook and all that, we'd have to make all new profiles."

"That's the easy part, the only people I really know on there is everyone is our circle, everybody else is from one of the games on there."

I paused for a second, actually taking the time to think about if we moved out of the city. "Did you have somewhere already picked out, or is it whatever pops in our head?"

"I had a few ideas, like if we stay in state we can go to San Diego, if we don't we can go to Seattle, or somewhere on the other side of the country with snow like Cleveland or Chicago, or if we go out of country, we could go to England, I hear it's nice over there."

"So we have five options then..."

"Six, if we choose to stay."

"How long before we make a decision?"

"I wanna at least know what we're doing by our next birthday, whether we stay or not."

"So we have a little over three months. Let's not worry too much about it right this moment, it may end up working itself out. It's nice out, everybody is occupied with their own thing, we have our time together, hell even Tibbles is happy, lets enjoy it."

She leaned her head on my shoulder as we watched Tibbles and his new friends chase each other around trees and dogpile on each other, it was actually a relaxing sight to watch. We had sat there for close to an hour when we finally decided to leave, and even though we didn't want to, we put Tibbles back on his leash and walked him back the other direction away from his new crew, he was pouting for a while, but once we got back around all the buildings and other people he perked back up. Rita brushed my hand a few times while we were walking but she never grabbed it, it was too risky. Things like that made me really consider what she said, we could be ourselves and not have to worry about who was watching, that right there would be reason enough to leave, but was it what we wanted? Decisions like that needed to be thought out over time, we couldn't rush something that important, we both knew it, but all the waiting wasn't gonna make anything easier.

I put it out of my mind when we got back to the house and unhooked Tibbles off his leash. He ran to the backyard so fast you would've thought he was getting chased by something. We let him do his thing and we went back upstairs to get in some Monster Hunter 3 before Chris and everyone came over, I was suffering from some serious video game withdrawal.

"RANDY! CAN YOU COME HERE A SECOND, I NEED YOUR HELP WITH SOMETHING," mom yelled.

"Don't start it, I'll be right back," I said as I got up and went to moms room.

I opened the door and was about to ask her what she needed when I saw a bunch of boxes on their bed with a bunch of her old clothes in it. "What's all this?"

"Clothes I can't fit or don't wear anymore, I need you to help me take them out to the garage, your father is gonna run them up to the goodwill with some of his stuff later."

I sifted through the clothes she packed, there were twelve boxes, and they were all full top the top. "Where did all this stuff come from, your closet isn't anywhere near that big!"

"Up in the attic, it's like my second closet. I decided to do some spring cleaning."

"I forgot we even had an attic, I don't think I've ever been up there."

"You probably haven't, you wouldn't even know it's there unless we pointed it out to you, your father is the only one who really goes up there, and that's only to put my stuff up there."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 26



"Twelve boxes though mom? I mean who has this much clothes they don't even wear?"

"Your Aunt's stash is probably way bigger than mine, she shops more than I do."

"I find that very hard to believe."

"When you see her ask her, she'll tell you. Now these boxes over here are all ready to go, I still have to sort through these two, just take them down and put them up against the wall."

I went to pick up two boxes at a time but they were heavier than I thought, at least the first one was, so I put one down and took the heavier one down first. When I put it in the garage I looked in it to see what was so heavy and saw some old school hair machine with a bunch of little contraptions to go with it, and on top of it was five leather trenchcoats that looked like they came straight out of the Matrix. One actually looked my size so I tried it on and bam, once I found some sunglasses, hair dye, and a decent pair of those clunky boots they wear I had my next Halloween costume. I took it and another one that looked close to Rita's size and put them on the shelf on the other side of the garage so they wouldn't get accidentally grabbed and went back to moms room to grab the rest of the boxes. The others weren't as heavy as the first one but it still required me to make a number of trips just to get them all down there. I grabbed the last two and took them down and stacked them against the wall with the other ones and made sure they didn't fall, and while I was fixing them I heard the garage door closing. I mashed the boxes against each other and headed for the door before I got closed in only to be met by mom, who was holding the switch in her hand, smiling.

"Mom what are you doing?"

"Don't be naive Randy, you know exactly what I'm doing," she said as she walked up to me.

"In the garage though mom? You wanna mess around in a place where dad comes all the time to work on his car! Come on mom that's not a good idea!"

"You mean this car," she said as she lay down on it, completely ignoring the last part.

"I can't, it's too risky, I can see if dad wasn't here but he's right in the house."

"Don't worry about your father, worry about me."

She lid off the car down in front of me and hooked me by my shorts. Since she didn't have a belt to unbuckle she had my shorts off within seconds and was holding my hardening cock in her hand. She dropped to her knees and started stroking me, which I was trying really hard to resist, but you know how these things go, and once she licked the tip, I was putty in her hands. 

"Oh I missed this, I have to make up for three months of lost time," she said.

"Can we please do this somewhere else? If dad comes out here he'll... shit!"

I lost my train of thought when I felt my entire cock slip down her throat. She held it there using my ass to slide it as far as it would go, then she slowly let it fall out of her mouth, keeping eye contact with me the whole time as I stood there trying to keep my balance.

"I'm sorry, were you saying something?"

"I uh... I... continue."

I probably sounded like an idiot but it felt so good that it was too late to turn back now, I just hoped dad was occupied with something else and didn't need to come to the garage for anything because that would be one hell of an awkward sight to walk into. She took me back in her mouth building up a steady rhythm of sliding me all the way in her mouth and pulling back out to just the tip and repeating the cycle over and over again. After not having sex of any kind for three months I didn't know how long I would hold out, so whenever I would get that familiar feeling I would grab her head and slowly pull her off so I wouldn't come yet. I think she knew what I was doing because the next time I tried to do it she moved my hands and eased me back until I was up against the wall, and then she held my hands and went faster sliding my cock in and out of her mouth. She dropped a hand to play with her pussy as she moaned on my cock, which made it extremely hard to hold out. She sped up a little more and when the feeling came back I went to grab the side of her head to stop her, but she moved it to the back of her head saying she wanted me to come in her mouth.

"I'm gonna cum if you don't stop mom," I groaned as she continued sucking my cock.

She grabbed my hips and kept that same pace, and I slowly went from her sucking me off to me facefucking her, and we both enjoyed every second of it. I got to the point where I couldn't hold it anymore and sped up to where my balls were slapping her chin, and then in an instant I sucked in my breath and let out a little groan while trying to be quiet and shot my load inside her mouth. Three months of built up cum went streaming down her throat and she looked like she didn't miss a beat swallowing it. my legs started to give out but she held me up, making sure she got every last drop out of me before she let me go. After an eternity I finally felt the last drops slide out and she finally let my limp cock fall from her mouth, but she didn't stop, she sucked on it some more like she wanted to get it back hard again, and even though I was still sensitive, I let her. I relaxed while she continued to suck my cock, and when my senses finally started coming back to me one completely overrode the others, my sense of smell, the smell of a horny woman. After a while it filled the entire garage, and I knew she was extremely horny by now. She finally stopped sucking my now rehardening cock and walked to the front of the car.

"That was absolutely amazing, that made me even hornier than before, now it's time for you to return the favor," she said as she lay on the hood of the car and lifted her dress.

As per mom, she wasn't wearing any panties, and her pussy was extremely wet. She spread her lips with one hand and signaled for me to come to her with the other. She pulled me into a kiss, swirling her tongue that had just been on my cock around in my mouth and pushed my head down her body until it was right in front of her pussy, which she then smashed right into my face, smearing all her pussy juices on my face.

"Eat my pussy baby, I need it, I haven't felt your lips on me for a long time," mom said.

I stuck my tongue out and licked her pussy up and down in long, slow strokes, making her groan each time my tongue dragged across the top of her lips.

"That's it baby, lick that pussy, oh that feels so good!"

I gripped her thighs and let her feet rest on my back (I don't know why I love that so much) and attacked her pussy; spreading it open and darting my tongue inside, flicking at her clit, sucking on her lips and scraping my tongue against it, I even started playing with her asshole a little bit, sliding my thumb in with no effort on my part at all. She always love anal play, and I knew that, so when I pulled my thumb out and slid my middle finger in I wasn't surprised when her legs locked around my head from the pleasure (I love when that happens too). 

"Oh Randy you're gonna make me cum if you keep doing that," she moaned loudly.

"You're gonna get us caught if you don't keep it down!"

"Ok ok I will, I promise, just don't stop, it feels so good right now."

My cock was now fully hard again, which surprised me because it's only been about fifteen minutes, maybe it was from my involuntary abstinence but I was once again ready to go. I grabbed her thighs again and went back to eating her slippery pussy. As much as I begged her to be quiet, it seemed like she got louder and louder with each lick of the lips or suck of the clit, and if she kept it up someone was bound to hear her. I tried to reach up and use my hand to cover her mouth but she just sucked on my on my fingers as she held my head firmly in place on her pussy. No matter how much I licked her pussy, she just stayed really wet, and she wouldn't be quiet, and my cock was throbbing from all of it, so I unhinged her legs from around my head, stood up, and plugged her pussy within a five second span.

She screamed, but she caught herself. "Oh my fucking god! Yes! Where did that come from?" 

"I had to do something, you were making way too much noise when I was eating your pussy!"

"And ramming your cock in my pussy is the perfect way to make me be quiet?"

"I could always pull it out and leave..."

"If you take that cock out of me you're grounded for a month!"

I was a little shocked at the combined nympho and motherness of that sentence, but it was oddly a turn on at the same time. "Ok, you wanna play like that?"

I took hold of her hips and slammed my cock into her with so much force it made her titties bounce up and hit her in the chin. I did it over and over again and each moan started to get a little louder than the last one, so I leaned forward and put my hand over her mouth and squeezed one of her huge tits with the other. I couldn't see her mouth because my hand was over it, but the look in her eyes said she was beyond turned on. We held eye contact as I slammed my cock in her pussy over and over and kept my hand firmly over her mouth, and she moaned as loud as she could into it as her eyes slowly glazed over from so much pleasure. I realized her eyes weren't just glazing over, she was cumming, and she was cumming hard. Her pussy squeezed my cock as she looked for anything to grab, settling on my arms on her tit and on her mouth. She moaned whatever she could through my hand as her pussy juice splashed all over both our groins, making a wet, sloppy sound each time I pushed my cock into her. I looked at my cock slide in and out of her pussy and couldn't help but enjoy the way her pussy clung to my cock every time it slid out. When she came, her pussy became so tight it was like fucking her for the first time, and she gushed so much it was almost ridiculous. I had never made her cum that fast when we were fucking, never, so whatever I did, or she was just that horny, or both, pushed her over the edge faster than normal, and I had to admit she looked damn good going over. I took my hand from over her mouth and after cumming so hard just a little while ago her moans were really low, so I didn't have to force her quiet anymore. I pulled my cock out of her and just looked at her for a second, I smiled to myself as it dawned on me that I just figured out one of moms dirty little secrets, the dominator herself like to be dominated! I never in a million years mom would've thought mom was submissive. It wasn't much, but it was enough to give her away, and it made me wonder what else I could try on her. I wasn't gonna say anything, but I think she might've caught on by the way I was smiling, so I tried to play it off and get back to what was going on in front of me. I turned her over doggystyle on the car and pushed my cock back into her, grabbing her shoulders as she planted her hands on the hood of the car. By now she was starting to come back because her moans here getting louder, but now she was better at keeping them down. I slammed into her at the same time she pushed back into me and the result was a loud wet clap that echoed through the garage. I reached under her and grabbed her massive tits as I fucked her dripping pussy.

"Oh yes, I needed this, grab those tits, squeeze em hard while you fuck me," mom moaned.

"You like me squeezing these big tits while I fuck you don't you?"

"Yes, yes I love it!"

"Then say it, tell me you like when I squeeze your tits."

"I love when you squeeze my tits while you fuck my slutty pussy, I love it!"

I didn't expect her to say all that, but once again it was a turn on that had me ramming her harder. She leaned back into me so far that she was almost standing up with my cock still inside her, but it would've been hard to stay inside her and really fuck her, so I turned her around and held her leg up and let her find her way back onto my cock. She didn't have any trouble getting my cock back inside her as she found my lips and smashed them against mine while she impaled herself on me. She was going crazy, every little thing seemed to make her even hornier than before, and it only seemed to calm down when my cock was buried completely inside her.

"It's so good, it's so fucking good, you always fuck me so good baby!"

At this point she was doing all the work, I was just making sure we didn't fall over. She worked her pussy muscles on me, really squeezing tight like she was trying to hold on to my cock so it couldn't leave her pussy. With her tongue in my mouth and her still fucking me vigorously I tried to focus on anything but cumming, but whenever I did that I still came, and we'd been hiding in the garage long enough, so I didn't fight it when the feeling came.

"I'm about to cum mom, I'm about to cum again," I warned her.

She dropped to her knees and started stroking my cock just as fast as she was fucking me. Her eyes were locked on me waiting for my facial expression to change so she knew when to attack. Not long after I gritted my teeth and shot my load all over her face, each spurt hitting a different part. My legs actually did give out this time. Right after mom squeezed the last drop from me I dropped to the floor with my legs feeling like jello. She hovered her cum covered face over me and some dripped off her chin and dropped down on my face.

"Aww mom it's dripping on me!" I complained.

"It's your cum, what it's ok to be on me but not you? I have mine on me."

"It's different with men, we don't want our own cum touching us."

"You big baby, fine. You shouldn't have come so much then."

"I wouldn't have come at all if you didn't trap me in the garage, you nympho."

"I don't regret it one bit. I needed that bad, I was aching to be fucked hard."

"You have a husband who would be more than happy to do that for you."

"It's not as appealing as having your son plow you until you come all over his cock."

"And all over the hood of dad's car I might add..."

"It'll dry. Hand me one of the towels so I can wipe your cum off my face."

The feeling finally came back into my legs for me to be able to get up without needing to hold on to anything. "Can you let me out of here now before someone comes out here? It needs to air out it still smells like sex in here," I said as I handed her the towel.

"Fine, that bought you a little time, but don't be surprised if I come to you again."

"Again? I wasn't ready for the first time!"

"Is anyone ever?" she said as she opened the garage after she fixed herself up.

"Aren't you coming out too?" I asked when I saw her open the door of the car.

"I need to lay down first, I loved every second of that but I need to lie down for a minute."

"I would say I'm sorry, but I know it'd be useless."

"Yes it would. Go back in the house now, I'm sure Rita's been looking everywhere for you."

I did as she said and went back in the house through the back door and back up to the room. My phone was still sitting on the dresser but Rita's was gone, along with her purse and the shoes she'd been wearing that day. I grabbed my phone and fell on the bed and called her, it didn't take but two rings before she answered.

"Where are you? I couldn't call you because you left your phone here," Rita said.

"I got cornered in the garage by mom, she locked us in there."

"I fucking knew it! she was dropping hints all day! Aunt Lisa said you probably took the stuff to goodwill but her car was still there, I knew it! The only place I didn't go check!"

"I think she planned on it since she knew everyone would stay out of dad's space, even dad on his day off. Where did you go?"

"I went with Aunt Lisa to the store, we'll be back in around twenty minutes."

"Perfect, that gives me some time to lay here and do nothing until you get back."

"I can't believe her, but then again I should have expected this, it is mom after all."

"Yeah it kinda doesn't surprise me anymore, I just wait and see what she comes up with next."

"We'll be on our way back soon, try not to let her seduce you until we get back."

"Ha-ha, I don't remember you ever turning her away, remember at the cabin when you..."

"Blah blah, we'll be on our way back soon blah blah, gotta go bye..."

I laughed as the call ended and did my traditional stare at the ceiling when I didn't feel like moving. I'd pretty much worked off that breakfast and them some thanks to mom, and she helped relieve some pressure before I had a serious case of blue balls, which I don't think is why she did what she did, but it had the same outcome either way. I actually started to relax a little and felt myself nodding off, and jumped myself back awake so I wouldn't accidentally sleep most of the day away, but I nodded off again and took a small nap. I don't think I was sleep long enough to call it a nap because I woke up a second time just as Rita was coming back into the room with a big bag of candy and a couple of pops.

"That should give me back a little energy," I said as I sat up.

"Yeah I just came from talking to her, she just basically admitted you fucked her until she was sore. Not even out of the hospital one day and already picking up where she left off."

"She always had to beat you to the punch."

"That's because she knows I can have you anytime I want you, she has to make time. I don't have to fuck your brains out all the time, I'm just happy being around you."

"Awww, and the violin cues in, and the lights dim, then you start singing to me..."

"You wish I'd sing to you, you aren't that special."

"But the violin and lights still stay, I'll take it. I'm happy just being around you too."

"You'd better, I waited three months just so I can be around you again."

"And I'll never forget it. that's why noone will ever hold a candle to you."

"Stop trying to get me into bed, you aren't slick. Let's hurry up and play this game before somebody else decides to call us."

I took the game out of the case an put it in the system, I didn't even get a chance to log into my profile before dad was yelling up the stairs for me.

"You jinxed it! why did you say something about them calling us!" I said.

"I was saying just in case, I didn't think they'd actually do it!"

"At this rate I'll never get to play any of these games..."

"Well look on the bright side, at least he didn't call me."

I flipped a pillow at her as I headed downstairs to see what dad wanted. I couldn't find him in the house so I went outside to look and I found him moving stuff around in the garage. I wondered if he had any inclination of what happened in there earlier, but he was moving around normally, so I tried not to think about it as I walked up to him.

"Yeah dad, you called me?"

"Yeah I need you to help me clear out the garage. I know you said you didn't wanna do anything today but we'll be done before you know it and you can go back to slouching."

"It's cool, the sooner we do it the sooner it's outta the way I guess."

"That's just what I was thinking. Hey do you smell that? It smells kinda funny in here."

My heart stopped in my chest for a second. "It's a garage dad, it does that," I improvised.

"Yeah I know that, but this is different, it smells like somebody's been..."

"So what are we getting out of here," I cut him off before he could finish his thought.

He kept smelling the air, pretty sure about what he thought it was, but he let it die so we could get the garage cleaned out, much to my relief. "We're gonna take all these boxes and all this stuff over here to goodwill since I don't use it anymore, I need to clear out some space."

"Clearing up space for what? You gonna make it into an actual garage?"

"I wish, I'm gonna put an office in the back in case I need to bring work home with me."

"You want all your tools gone? The saws, the wrenches, the toolboxes, everything?"

"Yep, I'm getting a brand new set of everything free and it'll all be in one big chest."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 26



"Well why can't I keep it? I don't have any tools of my own."

"This is all the older stuff, you can have my newer stuff over in the other corner."

"Oh ok then, I'll go grab my phone and we can get this knocked out."

I went back to our room to see Rita looking through Netflix on the xbox. "What dad want?"

"He wants me to help him take his tools and stuff to goodwill. I came back to get my phone."

"What? I thought you were coming right back!"

"Me too, but he wants to get it done now while everything's already separated. You can come."

She sucked in her breath in mock disappointment. "Lifting grimy heavy tools? I'll pass on that. I guess I can take a bubble bath or something."

"It'll go a lot faster if we had a third person, plus there's boxes of clothes, not just tools..."

"Ok I'll come, you don't have to beg, even though I do like it when you do," she said as she turned everything off and hopped of the bed and walked out of the room, glancing back to catch me watching her as she knew I would be.

We went back to the garage and informed him that Rita would be helping, so while dad and I grabbed all the tools and loaded them in the minivan, Rita grabbed the boxes and fit as many as she could in the car. Once we had everything packed as best as we could we drove off to the goodwill. When we got there they pointed us around the back of the store where they already had their own crew waiting to unload the cars, which was a big relief on my part seeing as some of the stuff was really heavy and it was a long walk into the store. They finished unloading everything in about ten minutes and we went back to the house and loaded the rest of the stuff in the minivan. We made it all fit but Rita had to sit in the space between the two front seats because it was so packed in the back. We pulled back up and did the same routine as the first time, and when they finished, the guy wrote dad a receipt and we were on our way. 

"See now that wasn't so bad was it," dad said as we left the goodwill.

"Not for you guys, my little body can't handle that much exertion," Rita joked.

"Don't even try it, I've seen you pick Randy up with ease, can't handle that much exertion..."

Before I could respond my phone beeped with a text message from Stephanie. I opened it and was surprised to see a bikini shot of her acting like she was pulling off her top. I tried to catch myself before I made any expressions giving myself away but it was too late, both Rita and dad saw my face and I knew one of them would be anxious enough to question me.

"What was that? Somebody sent you a naked pic or something?" dad asked.

"Not naked no, it was a bikini shot," I said trying not to give up too much information.

"From Stephanie I'm assuming? You don't have to be all secretive it's normal."

"She doesn't usually send pictures like these."

"She will now, after everything that just happened? It's kind of almost expected."

"What do you mean expected?" Rita asked.

"She almost lost her boyfriend, she's gonna be doing all kinds of stuff to show him she loves him now, pictures are but the first step. She's not gonna beat around the bush anymore."

"I don't think she was beating around the bush in the first place," I said.

"Well now it'll be even more obvious, I wouldn't be surprised to walk in on you two having sex."

"Dad! Come on, really! I don't wanna think about Randy having sex with someone!" Rita yelled.

"I'm just saying, we don't know how long we have, don't waste time hiding."

His words hit home with me for a number of reasons, I'm living proof we don't know how long we have, and the time we do have we shouldn't have to be secretive about it, no matter what. I looked at Rita who was a little disturbed about what dad said about walking in on me and Stephanie having sex, I knew she wouldn't want to hear that. She took my phone and looked at the picture Stephanie sent me and then gave it back to me. She didn't say anything, she just looked at me and smiled, and then pulled out her phone and started texting, but she wouldn't let me see what about, it had me a little anxious and a little worried at the same time.

We pulled back into the driveway just as mom was finishing up watering her flowers and stuff. She saw me sitting in the front seat and winked, causing Rita to mock threaten her with her balled up fists, which mom shrugged off without a second thought.

"Thanks for helping out guys, I'll leave you alone to your nothing of a day now," dad said.

"Yeah, because it's been going just as I planned so far," I joked.

Dad walked over to mom and Rita and I went back upstairs to finally get away from everyone. She was still texting Stephanie and it was eating at me a little not knowing what was going on.

"So what are you guys talking about?" I asked.

"Nothing you'd know about, you were gone with the guys when it happened."

"When what happened? What are you talking about?"

"It's no big deal, just a girls only funtime story is all."

"No big deal? That's a very big deal? Come out with the details!"

"Nope, I'm not telling. I don't want dad giving you advice on how to not get caught."

"Oh. He was just talking, that's how guys are when it comes to sex."

"Really? So that means you're like that too?"

"I didn't say all guys, I don't go bragging to Chris every time we do something."

"Are you sure about that? Women aren't the only ones who like to gossip."

"I'm positive. Are you gonna give me any details, anything at all?"

"Nope, you're just gonna have to suffer your pretty little mind about it," she mocked.

"Then if you're not gonna tell me let's play so I don't have to think about it."

We grabbed the controllers and turned the game on. I paused to see if I would be interrupted yet again before we got the system on, nothing, so I relaxed and logged into my profile. I went through all the messages that had piled in my game inbox while I was gone and went back to the main screen to click on the game when there was a knock on the door.

"Good, you're back, Randy can I borrow you for a second," Aunt Lisa said poking her head in.

I knew it was coming. I tried to psych myself out but I still knew it was gonna happen. She saw the look on my face and knew she picked the wrong time to come in. "I was just about to..."

"I won't take that long, you'll be back in here before you know it."

When she said that Rita's phone started ringing the song we had set for Stephanie, and she waited a few rings before she answered it. "Should Rita come too?"

"Nooo trust me she's not gonna wanna come, plus she's on the phone, she'll be ok."

"I'll stay here if it won't take that long, it's Stephanie so I'll be ok," Rita said.

"See, she's fine. The sooner we leave the sooner we can get back."

I gave in and followed her downstairs out to her car that she had already parked on the street ready to go. "So what's this thing that'll only take a second?" I asked.

She paused for a second and looked straight ahead. "I need you to come to my house with me."

"What? Your house? That's not a second, you live forty-five minutes away!"

"We'll be in and out I promise. An inspector's coming to check out my house, while I'm with him I need you to cut the grass, it probably looks like a jungle by now."

"Jeez Aunt Lisa, that's a long way there and back. You can't get mom to go?"

"She's making dinner for when the Wilson's come by later."

"What about dad? He'd probably be more help than I am."

"He's still trying to get the garage in order, he'll be out there all night, and you know Rita can't work a lawnmower. Come on Randy, help out your favorite Auntie..."

I sighed, that was cheating and she knew it. "Ok I'll help, but you owe me!"

"Ok no problem, whatever you want. Let's go before he's sitting there waiting for us."

We got in and she drove off down the street and before long we were on the freeway headed to her house. I pulled out my phone and texted Rita I'd been swindled into going all the way to Aunt Lisa's house, and just as I expected she wasn't too pleased.

"What? Her house? Why?"

"She's got some inspector guy coming to look at it or something."

"What does that have to do with you?"

"She wants me to cut the grass so the house looks more presentable."

"What am I supposed to do until you get back?"

"Watch TV I guess? I didn't think I was gonna be coming out to her house."

"I guess I can take a bubble bath or something. Try not to be gone too long."

"I'll try not to, especially after you just put an image of you covered in bubbles in my head."

"If you get back here you might get to see the real thing. ;)"

I put the phone up and tried to focus on anything but Rita sitting in a bubble bath, which was extremely hard, no pun intended.

"Rita I'm guessing? She knows you're coming out to my house?"

"Yeah, so we really need to step on it so we can get back."

"Bribed you with sex huh? Don't worry, you'll have plenty of time for all that later."

"So what exactly are we coming here for?"

"An inspector is coming out to see if my house is livable again."

"Is it finally finished?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it since the week I moved all my stuff out, but if he's coming it must be close to finished. That grass probably looks awful."

"How am I cutting the grass if you moved all your stuff away?"

"I left some stuff in the garage since it wasn't damaged, the lawnmower being one of them. It should be a quick pass of the house then tell me what's going on then we're on our way."

"Now that you just said that the exact opposite is gonna happen now."

"Then we'll make the most of it, a couple hours won't kill us."

We managed to shave some time off getting to her house since there was pretty much no traffic and we hit a lot of green lights, and when we pulled up there was already a car sitting in her driveway, so that saved more time from having to wait on him.

"Ok I'm gonna go talk to the inspector and find out what's what with the house, you can go ahead and get started on the grass, do the front first. I knew it would look horrendous. The gas is in the back, we should be finished before you if all goes right," Aunt Lisa said.

I took the gas can and she handed me the key to the garage and I went in past all the stuff she had blocking the lawnmower and pulled it out, making sure to avoid damaging any of her stuff in the process. I filled it up and rolled to the front to see they were already in the house, a good sign, so I started it up and went to work cutting the front grass. Her front yard was kinda big, and the back was even bigger, but the grass was like a foot high from not being cut in so long that I had to take my time, or the lawnmower would keep cutting off. I had the front yard done in about fifteen minutes and swung around to the back, and in all that time they were still in the house. It looked pretty good on the outside, but I guess the insides a different story since that's the part that's always occupied. It took a little longer to cut the back and as I was finishing up they both popped out the back door for a second and looked around, then they were back in the house. I finished up the back and checked to see if they were done. The inspector's car was gone but now Aunt Lisa was standing in the front yard on the phone, so I put the lawnmower up and got the weed whacker to get the parts the lawnmower couldn't. Another five minutes passed and I'd finished with all the grass, and worked up quite a sweat while I was at it. I put the whacker back in the garage and closed it and went back to the front just as Aunt Lisa was getting off the phone.

"So what's the verdict? Is your house finished?" I asked.

"Yes and no. It's stable but there are a couple issues with the electricity that need to be fixed, and I need to put in a carbon monoxide detector, other than that everything looks good."

"Well I'm finished and I put everything back, I just need to wash my face off before we leave."

I went in the house and she followed behind me. The entire downstairs was empty except for a table and some chairs the people who rebuilt the house probably used, but she'd probably throw that away when she moved her stuff back in. It didn't look like the same house, everything was brand new and looked professionally done; the walls, the floors, the fireplace in the living room, the sink and cabinets in the kitchen, it probably cost a fortune for all of it.

"This looks amazing Aunt Lisa, how much did it cost you?"

"Practically nothing, insurance covered it all; I just paid for the cabinets and the sink."

"Where did you put all your stuff, you only brought some stuff to our house."

"It's in storage around the corner. I'll bring it back when the house is cleared livable again."

I grabbed a rag and took off my shirt and splashed water on myself, wiping off the sweat as best I could without soap. "We'd better get back, it's been almost two hours, any longer and everyone's gonna be blowing up our phones looking for us."

I felt Aunt Lisa press her body into my back and put her arms around me, feeling on my bare chest as she moaned in my ear and kissed me on the neck. "What's the hurry?"

"Aunt Lisa no! What are you doing? We have to go back!"

"Says the boy who just took off his shirt in front of his extremely horny aunt..."

"I was just washing the sweat off of me, I wasn't thinking about anything."

"Sure you weren't. Your mother told me what you did."

"What do you mean what I did? What did I do?"

"She told me how you seduced her," she said as her hands worked down to my crotch.

I flung around in disbelief. "She what? She said I seduced her? She tricked me into going into the garage and then locked me in, he held me hostage! I seduced HER!"

"Ooh you look so sexy when you're angry! Why don't you take your pants off and tell me all about how she seduced you," she said as she tugged at my pants.

"It's not gonna work Aunt Lisa, you're not gonna trick me like mom did."

"I don't have to trick you, as hard as your cock is right now I can tell you wanna fuck me as much as I wanna fuck you, you just don't wanna admit it."

She got face to face with me and pushed my shorts and boxers down in one push and wrapped her hand around my cock. There was no point in trying to resist, she had her hand firmly gripped around it and was stroking it as she kissed the sides of my face.

"I guess somebody doesn't wanna leave," Aunt Lisa said in my ear.

"I can't, Rita is waiting for me back at the house, we have to go..."

"Don't worry, I'll save some for her, I can't promise how much though as horny as I am."

She pulled her Betty Boop shirt over her head and unhooked her bra from the front, then she dropped down to her knees and squeezed her tits together around my cock and started giving me a titjob right there, I hoped that inspector didn't have a reason to come back. 

"See? I haven't even really touched you and you're enjoying yourself."

"You shouldn't be touching me at all, I said no and you basically ignored me."

"Well next time say it like you mean it, and not like you really mean yes," she grinned.

She took the tip of my cock in her mouth and put an end to anything I was about to say. Her nipples were extra hard by now and were rubbing against my legs as she jerked my cock with her tits. She took her heels off and slid out of her jeans and was kneeling in front of me holding my cock in nothing but a thong that her ass was too big for.

"How the hell are you still single?" I found myself asking.

She smiled as she stood up in front of me. "You should already know the answer to that."

She smashed her tits to my chest and kissed me, and I kissed her back. She was rubbing any part of me she could get her hands on, and they finally stopped on my cock. She broke the kiss and turned us around so she was against the counter and hopped on it. She pulled her underwear to the side with one hand and pulled me towards her pussy by my cock with the other and slapped it against her pussy, making her cringe whenever I hit her clit. I grabbed the sides of her hips and shoved myself into her, which she didn't expect, and threw her head back and screamed out loud as a reflex.

"Oh fuck! That hurt a little but it felt so good too!"

She let her legs dangle beside me and bounce around on their own as my cock filled up her pussy over and over. She was leaning back on her elbows with her huge tits swinging around from the force of being fucked. I grabbed ahold of them like I did with mom earlier and squeezed them, which made her a lot hornier since she loved having her tits played with.

"Oh yes, squeeze those big titties while you pound that pussy! Squeeze them harder!"

I did as she asked and squeezed them harder, molding them like play doh in my hands as I rolled her nipples through my fingers. I leaned down and took her left nipple in my mouth and she lifted it up like she was feeding it to me as she cradled the back of my head. Just like in the garage, the smell of sex was quickly filling the air the more I slammed into her wet pussy, but I didn't think that, the fact that the windows were uncovered and anyone who wanted to look in could have, or someone making a surprise drop in would've stopped her. She used my neck as leverage to pull herself up and stopped me from fucking her so she could get off the counter.

"I want you to bend me over the counter and fuck me."

"What, no please or trying to seduce me, just straight bend you over and fuck you?"

"Are you gonna ask me a bunch of questions or are you gonna shove that cock back in me?"

"I was just asking, but if that's what you want..."

I pulled her thong to the side only to reveal that she had a butt plug lodged in her ass, and it wasn't one of those real tiny ones either. "Where did this come from?"

"Your mom's dresser. I've been trying to get a feel for them lately."

An evil thought crossed my mind. If she wanted to get a feel for it, why not give her the real thing? I slapped her on the ass and grabbed the plug and slowly started to pull it out of her ass. She let out a small shriek when I pulled it all the way out and dropped it in the sink, then I put the head of my cock at her asshole and slowly pushed in.

"You just always have to fuck me in the ass don't you?" Aunt Lisa moaned as I entered her.

"You wouldn't let me do it if you didn't like it," I retaliated as I pushed all the way in.

She reached behind me and grabbed my wrist and squeezed tight as my cock sat in her asshole, and when she got used to me I pulled all the way out and pulled her all the way back to me.

"That's it, just like that, fuck me in the ass just like that, nice and slow."

I kept up with the long slow strokes to give her time to get adjusted to me since she wasn't big on anal like mom was, even Rita liked anal more than Aunt Lisa, but that would change in time. She slowly started grinding her ass into me and in no time was keeping up with my thrusts, even egging me to go faster, and so I did. I grabbed a chunk of her hair and put my hand in the small of her back to make it arch and fucked her faster. It was taking her a while to get used to the hairpulling and back arching, but she slowly started to warm up to it.

"Fuck! My ass is gonna be so sore after this, but it feels so good!"

"You had a buttplug in all day, your ass was gonna be sore anyways."

"It was just sitting there, not driving itself in full force while it pulled my hair!"

"Good point, but you brought this on yourself, if we left, you wouldn't have a cock up your ass."

"And that's exactly why we didn't leave, I'd rather have a cock than a buttplug any day."

"Be careful what you ask for."

I let her hair go and grabbed hold of both her titties and squeezed them so hard that I thought I might've really hurt her, but she just kept moaning and moaning as if it was the best feeling in the world. I knew she loved having her tits squeezed but that was insane, either she really, really loves it or she's just that horny, or both, any other woman definitely would have taken my head off for a stunt like that, well, maybe mom would've liked it too.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 27



Another personal record on pages with 65. I kept adding to the story with almost every movie I watched this week. you can probably guess what movies and tv shows I was watching by the way I've written some of the scenes. Enjoy. 

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"You wanna tell dad? Are you sure?" I asked.

"Yes, he deserves to know, especially if we're leaving."

"That's true, it wouldn't be fair. Well have you thought about how you wanna tell him?"

"I don't know, but we definitely have to wait until after the vacation."

"Oh yeah that's a no brainer, telling him before that will for sure mess up their anniversary. What about mom, Aunt Lisa, Stephanie, and Chris, do we tell dad about them too?"

"No, it's not our place to tell him other people's business, we just tell him about us."

"And you're absolutely sure you wanna do this?"

"Yes. I can't leave knowing we're still lying to dad about us."

"Then I'm with you 100%. Now we have another great talk to look forward to."

"We have another one? What's the first?"

"Mom and Aunt Lisa tomorrow; they're not gonna let us off the hook."

"Oh yeah, that one won't be as hard as the talk with dad though."

"That's easy for us to say, we're the ones leaving."

"We can finish all this tomorrow, I'm exhausted, but still tingling..."

"You're welcome. We should go to sleep though, long day ahead of us."

We squeezed together in the now finally aired out and cold room under the blanket. Once Rita got comfortable she could fall asleep in an instant, but I had to lie there for a while, so I did my usual stare at the ceiling as Rita found a position she could fall asleep in.

"Goodnight Randy, I love you."

"I love you too Rita, goodnight."

She kissed me on the cheek and was soon asleep. I thought about the big decisions we had coming up and wondered if we were making the right choices. I knew one thing for sure, whatever we did, wherever we went, and whatever decision we made, we'd do it together.

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I woke up the next day to an empty bed, which wasn't unusual, but I'd somehow gotten my boxers on, and I definitely didn't remember putting them back on. Not only were my boxers back on, but the room was absolutely spotless, I mean it had never been that clean as long as it's been my room. All the clothes were put up, the video games were neat and organized, the windows and desks had been wiped off, everything had even been dusted. I felt like I was in the twilight zone. My phone beeped and snapped me from examining the room, I had a missed call from Ashley at 8:30. Usually I could hear my phone while I was sleep, but apparently this time I was out cold. I started to call her back, but just waking up I figured I'd wait a little bit and put the phone back down. About the same time I put the phone down Tibbles pushed the door open with his head and hopped on the bed, and Rita came in behind him in a towel.

"Good morning Randy!" Rita said extra bubbly.

"Well someone's in a good mood. What time did you get up? How come you didn't wake me?"

"You wouldn't get up. I woke up fully energized at 7:30, I've been up cleaning since."

"I don't remember putting my boxers back on, do you know something about that?"

"Yeah I put them back on you; it was a lot harder than you think. You were out cold, you didn't even wake up when I started sucking your cock."

I jerked at what she said. "What? I slept through a blowjob?"

"A really good one too, about as good as last night, oh, and I'm sorry about your back."

I got up and grabbed her hand mirror and matched it up with the mirror hanging on the door and looked at my back, it looked like Freddy Krueger tried to kill me in my sleep. "Jeez..."

"I'm sorry! It's your fault too! Amazing sex will do that to you! I woke up feeling like the energizer bunny and you slept like a Snorlax on Nyquil."

"What? Ok, next time I'll tone it down for my back's sake."

"No, I'll control myself, I'll put some gloves on or something, or I'll scratch the bed..."

"I was joking. It happens sometimes, I'll just take it as a compliment."

"Don't joke like that, you can't take my sex away from me," she said as she dropped the towel.

"I never get tired of seeing that," I said as I checked her out, noticing that she got rid of her landing strip for a now cleanly shaven pussy.

"And I never get tired of showing you, gotta look good for my manz."

I laughed at what she said as my phone beeped again reminding that I never checked out the missed call from Ashley. I grabbed my phone and slid the notification off my front screen. "Oh, Ashley called while I was sleep, probably to make sure we're still coming."

"Yeah she called me too. It's almost like she's trying too hard."

"I'd rather her try too hard than not at all, I'll tell her to cool it though."

Rita went from spot to spot in the room, not even bothering to go to her clothes drawer, just walking around in the buff, butt cheeks and tits swinging as free as they could.

"I take you're still naked because dad isn't here?"

"Eeeeeeeeeeexactly, he left for work a half hour after I got up."

"Ok, well since you're already all clean I'm gonna go jump in the shower."

"Don't take too long, all this nakedness isn't gonna look at itself."

"As you wish your majesty," I joked.

"Majesty, I can get used to that. You doing what I say on command..."

"Yeah, don't put all your eggs in that basket," I said as I grabbed my towel and headed out."

I ran the shower and took my toothbrush and toothpaste in with me. I shampooed my hair first and then put the toothpaste on my toothbrush and brushed my teeth as I peed down the drain (every guy has done this at least 50 times). I kicked water around the drain to make sure I didn't leave anything and rinsed the shampoo out, then put in the conditioner and grabbed my man loofah (yes, there are man loofahs, made by axe) and washed up while the conditioner sat in my hair. I reached out of the shower for the mouthwash bottle on the counter, knocking down the toothbrush holder and everyone's toothbrush in the sink before I finally grabbed it, poured some in my mouth and swished it until it felt clean enough, and then all at once spit the mouthwash down the drain, rinsed my hair out, and washed all the body wash off. Again I kicked water at the drain to make sure I didn't leave anything and got out of the shower feeling as clean as our room looked, despite the process of getting to that point. I wrapped the towel around me, cleaned my nose, q-tipped my ears, and fixed the mess I made around the sink and went back to our room, to a still naked Rita. 

"What happened to a quick shower? My nakedness was getting lonely in here."

"That was like fifteen minutes, it was the best I can do."

"You did everything in the shower didn't you?"

"I sure did, and it was great."

"Why do guys do that? How can you just pee in the tub like that?"

"Easy, and we're not peeing all over the walls or the shower curtain or anything, we're peeing down the drain. Don't try to act like women don't do it, maybe not as often but you do."

"Yeah, no, that's disgusting."

"Keep acting all innocent, we all know the truth."

A few seconds later mom and Aunt Lisa poked their heads in the doorway. "Time for that talk."

I was still in my towel and Rita was sitting in the computer chair and spun around so they could see she was completely naked. "Trying out a new lifestyle huh?" Aunt Lisa joked.

"Dad's not here, I didn't want clothes, therefore I stay naked," Rita replied.

"Ok let's stay on subject here. You two are serious about moving?" mom asked.

"Yeah we are, we're really considering it," I said.

"But why? I don't get it, what's so bad about here?"

"Nothing's bad about here mom, it's just that we can't be us here. We've been here all our life, we can't be a normal couple here, people know us here."

"I can understand that, but you know you'll never be a normal couple right?"

"We can try. That's the whole reason behind moving, to be a normal couple," Rita said.

"But can you just pick up and leave everything you know?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"We're not saying it's gonna be easy, we know it's not, it's gonna be hell leaving everything we know behind, be we look at it as making a new start into adulthood."

"What about us? Will you come back to visit us? How often?"

"Yeah we'll come back and visit. Once we get settled we'd try to come back at least once a month, and you can always come visit us too."

"Once a month? We're gonna have to up that by a few visits. And what about Stephanie and Chris, do they know you're leaving? I wonder what they'd think," mom said.

"They're gonna come too. We talked with them yesterday about it," I said.

"They're gonna have the same talk with their parents then if that's true."

"While we're here, there's something else we wanna tell you," Rita jumped in. "We thought about it, and we decided we wanna tell dad about us before we leave."

"You mean actually tell him? Are you sure you wanna do that?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"He deserves to know. We're gonna wait until after your vacation to tell him."

"Well at least there's that. Is he gonna know about me and your mom too?"

"No just us. Most of this is just us going off emotion, it might not even happen, but just in case it does we wanted you guys to know ahead of time."

"So we have time to change your mind, perfect," mom said.

"Have you decided where you wanted to go?" Aunt Lisa followed.

"We like Seattle. It's a good city, and it's far, but not too far."

"Seattle? Yeah we'll definitely be changing your minds," mom said.

"Ok now that we've somewhat cleared that up, can you two please kindly exit the room so we can put some clothes on our slowly freezing naughty bits," Rita said.

"She says put some clothes on, but she really means fuck," Aunt Lisa said."

"Oh I know, you two need a new hobby, or a new partner," mom said.

"You're just jealous because I can get it whenever I want it," Rita said back.

"Yeah we'll see," mom grinned as she and Aunt Lisa left the room.

The second they closed the door Rita charged at me in a naked, jiggly blur. I had just enough time to catch her and flip her around in a body slam on the bed. My towel fell off on the spin and we were rolling around on the bed naked wrestling, we were doing actual moves, not that play around so I can sneak a feel of your ass kind of thing, I mean actual moves. She clotheslined me, then I powerbombed her, then she hit an RKO, and I followed up with a Rock Bottom, and then when we got tired, we ended up in the always classic sit on the others stomach holding their arms until they gave up, in this case she was sitting on my junk.

"Just like we used to wrestle," Rita said.

"Uhh, not quite exactly how we used to, I don't remember you sitting on my naked crotch."

"I prefer it this way anyway, more contact, more distractions, more "accidental" grabbing."

"Accidental? I knew something was up, noone "accidentally" grabs a cock seven times."

"If you knew something was up then why didn't you say anything."

"Because you kept grabbing my cock, I'd be an idiot to say something!"

"Perv!" Rita said as she hopped off and tried to put me in a Crippler Crossface.

She was that close to getting it locked in before I slipped out of it and rolled over. I grabbed her flipped her upside down into a Tombstone Piledriver, both our crotches in each other's faces.

"I can get used to moves like this," she said as she flicked my cock with her tongue.

It made me tingle so much that I almost dropped her, so I slammed her and went back to moves I could control myself on, like a Spinebuster, or a Pedigree and so on. My glance went to the door as mom and Aunt Lisa poked their heads back in the room, I'm guessing because we were loud as hell, but that didn't stop us in the least from wrestling.

"What the hell is going on in here!" we heard mom say.

"That actually looks like fun," Aunt Lisa followed. "Remember the time we played naked twister for like seven hours straight?"

"Oh yeah, with the girl in France! That was a fun day! I still can't believe how flexible she was."

"Umm are you two done over there? You're interrupting our exercise," Rita said.

"If that's exercise then I want a personal trainer," Aunt Lisa joked.

"I got your personal trainer," Rita said as she took off in a flying kick towards the door.

They left the room laughing as they no doubt got a look at Rita's exposed crotch. "What in the hell was that! A flying naked Liu Kang jump kick?" I laughed.

"Something like that. It got them away from the door didn't it?"

"Not for the reasons you think, but still effective, just don't hit me with it."

"I make no promises. You might just get a flying crotch to the face, if you're lucky."

"Sounds tempting, I'll remember that for a rainy day, unless you catch me in my sleep."

My phone rang again, the new ringtone I had for Ashley, I had forgotten to call her back with the mom talk and the naked wrestling, but she had it covered I guess.

"Hey Ashley, what's up."

"Hi Randy, what you up to this morning?"

"Nothing really, pretty much just waking up. It sounds weird with you actually being nice."

"Well get used to it because that's how I'm gonna be from now on."

"That's good. You calling to make sure we're still coming?"

"I wasn't, I hope you still are. I was calling to tell you to bring bathing suits."

"Bathing suits? We weren't planning on going to the pool, all that chlorine..."

"We're not going to the pool, we're all gonna get in the hot tub at my house."

"Oh, hot tub, well that sounds a lot better. You tell Chris and Stephanie?"

"No I called you first, can you tell them? I'm still fixing up stuff here."

"Yeah I'll tell them, you have any more surprises we should know about?"

"Just be ready to get fat and tell some secrets, and maybe a drink or two? It's part of a game."

"That's a BIG maybe, but we'll see. We'll be over around three ok?"

"Three is good, see you then."

Rita snatched the phone out of my hand. "See you at three ASHLEY BEAR! Haha!"

"Dammit dad, I'm never gonna live that down..."

I hung up the phone laughing at Rita's improve embarrassment of Ashley, wishing I'd thought of that. "Ok get a bathing suit, she has a hot tub we're all getting in apparently."

"A hot tub? Ok I can get excited about that. I haven't been in one since we were at the cabin."

"She said something about telling secrets too?"

"She must be talking about her, I'm not telling anything."

"There's a drinking game too I guess, but I'm not drinking, not after the last party."

"You're not leaving my sight this time, and if anything, you'll be drinking beer, no liquor."

"That's it I guess, whatever else we'll find out when we get there."

"Now I have to wear a bathing suit under my clothes, Hello Kitty it is."

"That's a messed up double standard. If girls wear stuff like Hello Kitty, Dora the Explorer, and Monster High, it's cute and sexy and stuff, but if guys wear Transformers, Spongebob Squarepants, or Power Rangers then we're little kids or nerds?"

"That's life Randy, why would you wear Spongebob Squarepants anyway?"

"I was just using it as an example, you get my point."

She struck a pose in her bikini. "You don't like seeing me in stuff like this?"

"Of course I do, who wouldn't? I guess women pull it off better."

I pulled on my wolf swimming shorts a few second before Stephanie and Chris came in. 

"What no knock, just barge right in?" Rita said as she fixed her bikini.

"Yep. We're practically family what do we need to knock for?" Chris asked.

"Because if you came in any sooner you would've seen some naked family ass!"

"Fuck! Taking all day parking!" Stephanie complained as she punched Chris in the arm.

"Why are you putting on bathing suits anyway?" Chris asked again.

"Ashley has a hot tub she wants us all to get in, I take it you don't have one on?"

"Nope, she never called us. She doesn't have my number to tell me anyway."

"Well we have lots of extras, Steph can use my Supergirl bathing suit, I haven't worn that one as much, Randy you should give Chris your Spongebob Squarepants shorts," Rita laughed.

"I'm not wearing...wait what? Why do you have Spongebob Squarepants shorts?"

"I don't, it was a joke from earlier that Rita WON'T SEEM TO LET GO!" I said as I grabbed a pillow from the bed and flung it at her.

"I was about to say man, weird. Do you have a pair you haven't worn yet?"

"He doesn't buy swimsuits like we do, just use one of his other pair," Stephanie said.

"I'm not putting on something he had his naked balls in!"

"You don't have a choice, either that, or you wear the shorts you have on."

"Then I'll be wearing these shorts in the hot tub, I'll be ok on the way home."

"Chris you are such a baby, it's just a pair of shorts. What about you Steph, you care about getting in a bathing suit I had my naked puss in?" Rita asked smiled.

"Not at all. It wouldn't be the first time my naked puss came close to yours," Stephanie grinned.

"We have a little time to play Super Mario before we leave, Steph you can change in the bathroom, you don't need to be stripping down in front of everyone."

"That was the plan. Well pick me one of the toads," she said as she left the room.

We got fully dressed, me in cargo shorts and a black t-shirt and Rita in a denim skirt with a tweety bird spaghetti strap and set up the game just as Stephanie came back in. how she put that bathing suit on so fast I'll never know. We loaded up our last save and we're playing right where we left off, with everybody with a power except Chris, courtesy of my flower stealing.

"Ashley said there'd be some secret spilling," I told Stephanie and Chris.

"Maybe from her, I still don't trust her. I have plenty of questions though," Chris responded.

"I think she knows that's coming, a stranger can tell you don't trust her."

"Am I unjustified? If she's serious about changing then she has nothing to worry about."

"Just remember, we're giving her the benefit of the doubt. Don't go in looking for something to criticize her about, I don't want her to say we never even gave her a chance."

"Ok man, GIMME THE FIRE FLOWER! YES ABOUT TIME! Like I was saying, ok man, I won't go in starting trouble, but if she gets exposed as a liar in any way I'm outta there."

"Me too, after what she did I'll be damned if it happens again," Stephanie said.

"She knows the deal, and by the way she's been acting I think she's ready to answer any questions you have for her Chris, wasn't there an item box around here?" Rita asked.

"Yeah we already opened it, we got the raccoon thing remember? I'm more concerned about the other three than I am Ashley, who says they have to change like Ashley?" I said.

"Noone, all the more reason we should be suspicious. I'm just too paranoid about stuff like this, it never seems to go our way if you haven't noticed," Chris said.

"Why are we getting so worked up? It's just hanging out at her house, if anything happens we can smash their faces in, or just leave, it's not like we're stuck there," Rita said.

"True. She gave up all the incriminating stuff, she has nothing on you," Stephanie added.

"I guess we'll just have to wait till we get there, nothing we can do about it now," I said.

We played the game for about another hour or so before we called it quits and decided to head over there. We checked and made sure we had our phones and stuff and headed downstairs where mom and Aunt Lisa were on the couch watching Desperate Housewives, go figure.

"We're heading over to Ashley's now, be back around ten or so," I said.

They muted the TV and looked at us in the way we knew they were being completely serious. "When you guys get over there, you watch her, be careful. She pulled a stunt like this before, just because the circumstances are different doesn't mean she completely is. Her little nice act could just be temporary. Watch each other's back and if she tries something, leave," mom said.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 27



"That's exactly how I feel Mrs. S," Chris said.

"Correction, first you slap her around a few times, then you leave," Aunt Lisa said.

"And that exactly how I feel Aunt Lisa," Rita followed.

"Alright we won't keep you, just remember what we said. Be on your guard."

"Thanks mom, we will," I said as we headed out the front door.

"Ok whose car should we take, ours or yours?" Stephanie asked.

"We'll take both of ours," Rita said.

"Why? We're going to the same place, and gas still isn't cheap!"

"We might be staying later than you. I have some private words for Ashley."

"Shouldn't we be there for that?" Chris asked.

"No, especially not you, I don't want her giving any excuses for distractions."

"Ehh, well I know you'll tell us about it afterwards so ok, we'll meet you there," Stephanie said.

We got in our cars, Stephanie and Rita driving respectively, and we were off to Ashley's. I had a feeling in my stomach, that and Rita's non-stop smiling since we got in the car that she had something tricky, no wrong word, more like sneaky up her sleeve.

"So you gonna tell me what's rattling around in your head?" I asked.

"Nope. All I'm gonna say is that we're getting even today."

"That could be a number of things, you gotta get more specific than that."

"If I get any more specific It'd be the same as telling you."

"Then just tell me. You gonna record her doing something aren't you?"

"I'm not telling, you'll just have to wait and see. It'll be worth it I promise."

"I don't have a good feeling about this."

"You should, I have a GREAT feeling about this," she said as she emphasized the word great.

"This is one of the only times where I can't tell what you're thinking."

"Yeah I know. It doesn't hurt to have at least one boundary between us, a little small one."

"Yeah yeah, I just hope your "boundary" doesn't get us into trouble tonight."

She didn't say anything, she just kept smiling and kept driving. I stopped trying to figure out what she was planning and decided to wait and let it play out however it was gonna happen, I was at least glad she was gonna wait until Stephanie and Chris weren't there, but what about Becky, Carina, and Dana, were they part of her little ploy too? It probably has something to do with Ashley saying something about secrets or something like that...nope, not trying to figure it out, I'm gonna do what I said and let it play out as it happens.

We pulled up to Ashley's a little before three and saw three other cars in her driveway, either the other girls were there or she was having another parry we didn't know about, if it was the latter we weren't even gonna set foot in the house. We walked up and rang the doorbell and Ashley answered the door wearing a white belly shirt and pink boy shorts and had her red hair done up in pigtails, I had to admit she did look pretty good, I mean for being Ashley and all.

"Hey everybody, glad you made it," Ashley said as she opened the door and let us in. "I got everything set up in the living room since that's where we'll be most of the day."

Becky, Carina, and Dana met us after we came in and said hi, all pretty much dressed the same way as Ashley but they didn't have the pigtails. 

"Hey Randy. Look, we heard what happened, and we wanna apologize," Dana said.

"For what?" I responded.

"For helping Ashley set you up. She told us what you did at the ice cream place, and now we feel like shit. We're all sorry," she said as she held out her arms for a hug, which a accepted.

"I'm sorry and, and you guys too," Carina said as she followed suit with a hug.

"I'm sorry too. It was mostly them, not me though," Becky whispered in my ear.

It was a small gesture, but it meant a lot to see them put the effort in and actually apologize, even Chris with all his skepticism seemed impressed. We walked through to the living room where just like last time, she had a fat ass spread of food laid out on two tables. Everything from candy, cupcakes, chocolate, all kinds of chips, ice cream, donuts, and she finished it off with some healthy finger-sized deli sandwiches. On the other table she had a bunch of pop, all kinds of different flavor drinks, beer, and liquor. I told myself I'd steer clear of the liquor, if anything I'd drink a few sips of beer and that's it. We were so caught up in the food we almost missed the two TV's she had next to each other.

"Why do we need two TV's?" I asked before my eyes shot to probably the greatest video game system ever created. "Is that a Nintendo 64 you got hooked up to both TV's?"

"Yep, and I got all the best games on it too," Ashley replied.

"Different people have their versions on what the best games are," Chris said.

"Well I actually do have all the best games. Super Smash Brothers, Mario Party 2, Mario Kart, Mortal Kombat 4, Perfect Dark, Diddy Kong Racing, Donkey Kong 64, Pokemon Stadium, Pokemon Snap, Goldeneye..."

"Stop, you have Goldeneye, the best shooter on N64, and you know how to play it?" I asked.

"If you don't believe me we can play that first. It's on both TV's so everybody can play."

"Why do we always have to play that? You know we suck at that," Becky complained.

"How do you suck? You just run around and shoot, but with precision," Chris said.

"We should mix it up, Randy, me, Stephanie, and Dana on this TV, and Chris, Rita Becky and Carina on that TV, each team had a girl, a boy, and a girl that sucks."

"She's talking about the game Becky don't get too excited," Dana laughed.

"Ha-ha, you double d dummy, I'm killing you every time."

"We're on different TV's dummy, and you wish you had these tits," Dana gloated.

"First one to twenty-five kills wins, and if you I GOT ODDJOB!" Rita snuck in.

"What does the winner get?" Stephanie asked.

"A get out of jail free card for later. You're gonna want as many as possible."

"You might as well give that to me now, I can't be beat at this," Chris said.

"That remains to be seen, I play video games too, just not like I used to," Ashley said.

"Yeah well when you lose I don't wanna hear I haven't played in a long time."

"I actually haven't played in a long time so I have a legit excuse," Carina said.

"That just makes you the first loser. I know who I'm going after."

"If I get even one kill on you I'm not gonna let you live it down."

"Yeah good luck with that Carina, Becky probably has a better chance of getting a kill.

After fighting over characters we finally got set up and started the games at the same time. In the first three minutes I killed Dana four times, but Ashley caught me twice. She actually did know what she was doing, she was flying through the map like it was easy for her. We picked the stage with the hole in the floor and she fell through and headshot me, and that started a personal war between us. Stephanie was doing ok, but she was a few kills behind us, and Dana wasn't even close. By the yelling at the other TV I could tell Chris was winning, but I knew Rita was right behind him, she was just as good at video games as I was, if not better.

"Boom! Headshot! Where's all that talking at now Chris!" Rita yelled.

"Don't worry I got twelve kills, we still got a lot of game left to play."

"Well you better hurry up, I'm already on fifteen kills," Ashley said.

"Yeah and I'm on sixteen, looks like you're third best buddy," I said.

"Fourth best, I got fourteen, and about to get number fifteeeeen...now! Headshot!" Rita yelled.

"Stop shooting me in the head!" Becky whined.

"Then stop running to the same area every time you respawn!"

"I don't know how to play this! Put in Super Smash Brothers!"

When we're done with this we can play that, but I gotta win first."

I came down to the wire. Everyone good had twenty three or twenty four kills, me with the latter. I was trying for an easy win by looking for Dana, but I couldn't find her to save my life. I jumped in the hole and saw her turn the corner, and I took off after her. I finally caught up to her, but to my complete and utter shock, she was waiting for me with an automatic. Before I could do anything blood was trickling down my screen as my win was taken away, by Dana.

"What! Nooooo! When does that ever happen!" I complained.

"Haha headshot! Damn Randy you got killed by a rookie," Dana gloated.

"That wasn't even a headshot, I got shot everywhere but in the head!"

"A kill is a kill. Now I know why you say that it's..." Dana said before she was interrupted by blood trickling down her screen, signaling she'd been killed right after me.

"And that's number twenty-five, and with a headshot! That's how it's done," Ashley said.

"Fuck I just got kill twenty-five! That's some bullshit!" Chris whined.

"Not fast enough! You all just lost to a girl in Goldeneye on N64, how does that make you feel?"

"You know how to legitimately play so not bad at all," I said.

"There, somebody won, can we play Super Smash Brothers now?" Becky Asked.

"Boom! Killed you Chris! now I'm never gonna leave you alone!" Carina yelled.

"We stopped playing! That doesn't count!"

"No you were still running around and shooting. I killed you, blood trickled, you die, I win."

"Let's play something else before chairs start getting thrown," I said.

We put in Super Smash like Becky wanted and did a free for all for five minutes. To everyone's surprise she was actually good. She picked Kirby and kept stealing everyone's powers from what I saw. On my screen I had Mario and just kept using the hammer and the insta kill home run bat on everyone. At the end of the first game I won easily and Rita and Becky tied on the other screen, Chris came in last and they wouldn't let him forget it. We played two more times on five minutes, grabbing food off the table in between matches, on my screen I won the second and Dana and Ashley tied on the last, and on the other TV Stephanie won the second and Becky won the third, Chris didn't win any.

"Wow Chris you really suck at Super Smash," Carina gloated.

"They kept getting all the good items, I got a fan and a damn bob-omb!"

"You always suck at it, you never could beat me at home," Stephanie said.

"Ha! Trying to cover up for your short comings, not gonna fly here," Ashley said.

"Put one of the other games in, we'll see who comes up short!"

"You know they're only messing with you because you're getting so serious," I said to Chris.

"I know, but now they started something, I can't punk out now."

We played all of the games she had out, well all the multiplayer ones at least. Chris whooped everyone's ass in Mario Kart, Rita and Carina were the best at Diddy Kong Racing, I won the most matches in Mortal Kombat 4, Dana had the best score in Pokemon Snap, Ashley was the best in Pokemon Stadium, beating Rita at the end, but Chris won the mini games challenge, and Stephanie beat everybody on her TV in Mario Party, and I edged out Ashley on my TV. In the end, everybody won at something, and I could honestly say we were having a lot of fun.

"Ok that's enough games for now, I need some actual food, I'm starving!" Dana said.

"Everybody cool with Mikey's Pizza? Supreme? Meat Lovers?" Ashley asked.

"MEAT LOVERS!" Rita, Stephanie, Chris and I all said in unison.

"Ok, meat lovers, don't take my head off! I'm assuming we all want supreme," Dana said looking at the other three girls and they all nodded in agreement. "While she's ordering the pizza can you and Chris do me a huge favor and please please please take the other TV back down to the basement, Pretty please?" Ashley asked me.

"I guess, but if we break it we're not liable," I said and Chris agreed.

"Thanks, you'll be able to see where it goes when you get downstairs."

We took everything off the stand and unplugged the TV, it looked to be about a 70", but since it was a flat screen it was basically not heavy at all, the stand either.

"So do you normally have an extra TV lying around for when you have company?" Rita asked.

"We brought it up from the lounge area in the basement, we almost dropped it three times just bringing it up the stairs, I won't say any names...Carina."

"Ok well next time you can hold all the weight on your end, heavy ass TV..."

We laughed as Ashley pointed us to the basement and took the stand down. If she was talking about the big empty space with all the speakers surrounding it then we found the spot. We went back up to get the TV and they were still having a mini argument, and Rita and Stephanie just sat back and ate while they enjoyed the show. We got back to the basement and sat the TV on the stand, still just barely able to heat them still going at it.

"So how do you think it's going so far?" I asked.

"I'll admit, it's fun, but I won't be completely sold until she answers my questions."

"What do you have, some kind of built in lie detector or something?"

"I guess you can say that, I'm almost never wrong."

"Then how come you didn't pick up on her before?"

"She didn't lie before, she just tricked us, there's a slight difference."

"Yeah, well I do think this time is different, so don't hold back on any questions, no matter how much like crap it makes her feel, she needs to be reminded one more time what she was like."

"Oh don't worry about that, I'm not sugarcoating anything. Feelings are getting hurt today!"

We went back upstairs and they were STILL arguing about the stand. I mean really, who cares at this point. Rita and Stephanie were still sitting there laughing at them swinging their arms and getting all in each other's faces and whatnot, not even bothering to stop it.

"HEY! It's a stand! It didn't get dropped so there's nothing to argue about!" I said.

"They're trying to put it all on me like I..." Carina started.

"Stop! You know what, it's everybody's fault! It you knew it was heavy you should've waited until Chris and I got here and Carina shouldn't have been at the bottom by herself."

"But she..."

"A-aaa-aaa-pffffffft," I screamed blowing a raspberry. "It's didn't get broken, it's over with."

"Look at you, you get shot now you're telling everybody what to do," Becky laughed.

"Damn right. So what are we doing now, watching a movie?"

"We could yeah, I have a ton but you guys probably won't wanna watch half the ones I have, so we can pick between Terminator 2, Spiderman, Sin City, That movie with Cher in it, Swordfish, Crash, and a bunch of other movies I don't feel like naming," Ashley said.

"I like Sin City, that one lady gets naked in it," Chris said.

"Perv, and she doesn't get all the way naked, just topless. What about Swordfish, Halle Berry shows her tits in that movie," Stephanie said.

"Yeah but they're not as big as the other lady, plus there's multiple tit shots, and Jessica Alba."

"Who else wants to perv out with Chris and watch Sin City?" Ashley asked.

"I like it, plus like he said Jessica Alba's in it," Rita said.

"I'll go with the majority, which is looking like Sin City," I said.

"Well I guess we'll be watching titties while we eat pizza, speaking of, where is the pizza? How long ago did you order it Dana?" Ashley asked.

"About a half an hour ago, it should be here any second."

They went to the other side of the room and grabbed four big blankets and pushed the two couches together. Each couch could fit four people on it easily, and it was only natural that the four of us shared a couch for obvious reasons, and we were sharing the same pizza. We'd finished setting up the now movie area and the doorbell rang.

"That's the pizza guy, give me the money," Dana said as Ashley gave her almost exactly enough for how much the pizza cost. "What about the tip?"

"Why don't you pay the tip, or you can improvise," Ashley smiled.

"I already know what you're thinking, I'm not flashing the delivery guy!"

"Why not, scared? I bet Becky would do it."

"He's not gonna care about her tits once he saw mine!"

"Oh so you do wanna do it? Just go ahead! It'll be fun seeing his face light up."

She thought for a second, then looked as if she had an idea. "Ok, if I do it, you owe me a favor, and I get one of your get out of jail free cards, either that, or I don't do it."

"Mmmm ok, but nothing too crazy, and you gotta show all tits, none of that half shit either."

Dana grinned back and went to the door to get the pizza, and we were all right behind her leaning up against the wall peeking around the corner, waiting to see what she did.

"Ok two large meat lovers, two large supreme, that'll be $37.50 please," the delivery guy said.

She took the pizza and set it down on the table by the door. "Here's $38.00, what do you think would be a decent tip?"

"Ummm, cash is always nice, I guess 10% would be pretty decent."

"Nothing else? You sure you'd rather have the cash?" she said as she pushed her tits together.

He couldn't help but stare at her tits, they were practically looking back at them. "I mean, if you had another way to, uh, tip, then I guess I could go with that, uh, tip."

"Umm I don't know what you just said, but I'll take that as a yes."

"She's not gonna do it," Ashley whispered.

Poor kid, he looked so nervous, like this was his first time talking to a girl. I can relate to how he felt. In one quick motion Dana grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted it up, letting her tits fall out from underneath. 

"Ok, she did it! Wow, I didn't think she'd actually go through with it!"

We could only see side boob from where we were at, but the guy was directly in front her her, and he had a full on view. His eyes opened wide and his mouth dropped as he took in the sight of her tits looking back at them; all he could do was stand there and look at them, mesmerized by the sight before him. We were all giggling around the corner but Dana ignored us, now having fun with the guy.

"They're pretty nice huh? You wanna touch em?"

He struggled to get out anything decent, so she took that as a yes and grabbed his hand and put it on her tit for him. He just about had a heart attack.

"Mmmmm that feels nice," Dana moaned. "You can touch the other one too."

He panicked. "Ummm thank you have a nice day," he said as he took off towards his car.

She closed the door and pulled her shirt down as we all fell out from around the corner laughing. She picked up the pizza and skipped over to us.

"You little slut, we didn't say anything about letting him touch you," Ashley said.

"I know, I improvised that part. He looked like he never even seen a woman before."

"You just made his month, he's probably putting that on Facebook as we speak," Chris said.

"He probably is, now every time this house calls for a delivery he's gonna make sure he's the one that comes out, I bet you," Ashley said.

"I should've did that before I paid him, probably could've gotten the pizza free."

"Spoken like a true slut, anything for free food," Becky laughed.

"Don't worry Becky he can see your little baby tits next time."

"You guys take more shots at each other than Nicki Minaj and Mariah Carey!" Chris said.

"Yeah it's kinda our thing, it wouldn't feel right if we didn't," Dana said.

"Well you never have to feel that way with us, we like compliments," Stephanie said.

"Yeah like nice hair, I like that top, your ass looks real good in those jeans..." Rita followed.

"I tell you what, we'll baby step it, talking about horseface over there won't go away overnight. It's gonna take a lot of willpower," Becky laughed as Dana threw a throwpillow at her.

"Well at least they're trying. Turn the movie on, I'm starving," I said.

Ashley hit play on the movie and did like a big sleepover thing with all the pizza laid out in front as we all took a spot on the couches. We weren't fifteen minutes into the movie before the four of us had already eaten two slices of pizza each going for the third while they were still working on their first, particularly Becky who was eating her pizza with a fork.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 27



"I'll never understand why girls eat pizza with a fork," Chris said.

"It's not all of us, it's just her weird ass," Carina said.

"I don't want all that grease on my hands, there's nothing weird about that," Becky said.

"Not on your hands, but inside your body is ok, sounds about right," Dana laughed.

"I don't have to explain myself to you people, just eat your own food and watch the movie."

We got one last laugh at Becky and got back to the movie. We might have stopped laughing at her eating habits, but Dana and Carina weren't done messing with her physically. They kept bumping her whenever she tried to stab the pizza with the fork or when she tried to take a bite. She tried to mess back, but with it coming from both sides there was pretty much nothing she could do, well we thought, until she came and squeezed herself on the couch we were on.

"Fuck you bitches, I'm gonna sit over here with my new friends!"

"They don't wanna be bothered with you, just bring your bony ass back over here," Carina said.

"Nope, I'm staying over here. You don't care how I eat pizza do you guys?"

"Uhh, I wouldn't do it, but to each their own I guess," I said.

"See! Not everybody is a judgmental as you are, I'm staying right here. Bitches."

We laughed at the randomness of the "bitches" she threw in there as we managed to get comfortable adjusting to another person on the couch. They stretched out on theirs with Ashley laying her legs across Dana and Carina, mocking us with our limited space.

"Why didn't Jack just say he was a cop in the first place? He tried to be all mysterious and shit and got him and his friends killed," Stephanie said.

"He was trying to catch them doing something I guess, or maybe he was there because of that Goldie girl, he was a hero cop, he just went about it stupid," Ashley followed.

"Nah he just wanted some ass and tried to be a badass about it. I would've went after the girls Marv hung around like Lucille or Nancy, I don't know why Marv didn't try to get one of them, they're both fine as hell with perfect bodies," Chris said.

"Because Marv is ugly as hell! I wouldn't fuck Marv to save my own life! I'd rather fuck that cannibal man than mess with Marv!" Becky said.

"I wouldn't take a chance fucking a man who eats people for fun, he might be going down on you and forget where he's at for a second, no thanks," Rita said.

"Thanks for the image, I still have pizza left but whatever," Dana said.

"You'll be alright, just be happy that yellow thing isn't here smelling up the place."

"Ok Rita that's enough! I would like to keep my food down, no more images please thank you!"

"That yellow guy was hot at first though, you know before he got all gross. Still the best looking guy in the movie is Josh Hartnett," Carina said.

"What? You're fucking crazy, Clive Owen looks WAY better than Josh Hartnett!" Ashley said.

"Bruce Willis looks better than both of them even being as old as he is," Becky said.

"I don't care what you say, Jackie boy looks better than all of them," Stephanie jumped in.

"Yeah I have to agree with Stephanie, Josh Hartnett close second though," Rita added.

"We went from talking about the plot of the movie, to who's hottest..." Chris said.

I stopped trying to understand women a long time ago, I just go with it now, and besides, all their answers are irrelevant, Jessica Alba's in the movie, she automatically wins unless Scarlett Johansson was in it. Rosario Dawson is a real close second though," I said.

"See? I knew we were friends for a reason, great minds think alike!"

"Boys. You only picked them because they show skin. What about that girl from Gilmore Girls, or Miho, you don't think they're hot?" Carina asked.

"Yeah I can definitely go for Miho, as long as she doesn't come to bed with a sword," I said.

"I think Jessica Alba's the hottest person in the movie too, just five minutes..." Dana said.

"I don't think she swings that way, but if she did I'd pay to see that," Chris said.

"Are we gonna commentate through the rest of the movie or are we gonna actually watch it? Because if so we can just pause it right now and get it all out," I said.

"Yeah we can finish, it's almost done anyway. Clive Owen's the hottest," Ashley snuck out.

"No Josh Hartnett..."

"No Bruce Willis..."

They did that for about another minute before they finally sat and watched the rest of the movie. When it finally ended we had a big mess of pizza boxes, empty pop cans, candy wrappers, chip bags, and everything else that was on the table spread around in that area waiting to be cleaned up, but nobody wanted to be the first to get up.

"Ok now who wants to help clean up?" Ashley asked.

"I'm using my get out of jail free card," Becky said.

"That's a good idea, I'm using mine too," Chris added.

Ashley looked at Chris and smacked his leg. "Lazy. Well at least you're having fun."

"If you had been like this from the beginning and not have been conniving and stuff we could've all been hanging out for a long time by now..."

The mood quickly changed, and so did Ashley's expression. "You still don't trust me do you?"

Chris sat up on the couch. "To be completely honest, no. I'm still a little skeptical. You've done all this before, we were in this same situation, but you still played us. How do we know we're not walking into the same trap, what makes this time different?"

"Randy saving my life twice in one night makes this different. I made a promise I'd change, and I've never broken a single promise I made in my entire life."

"You say that, but how can we be sure? You didn't make it easy to trust you."

"I know, and I was prepared for this just in case. I have, well actually my dad has the only sure way to tell if someone's lying, and I'm gonna let you use it on me."

She got up and took off upstairs, leaving all of us sitting there wondering what was going on, and then she came back downstairs with a metal briefcase.

"This is the only way I can prove I'm telling the truth," Ashley said as she opened the case and let everyone see what it was. "It's a lie detector, the best and most accurate one to date."

"And why do you just happen to have that? It probably cost more than our house," I said.

"Knowing my dad it probably did cost a lot. He wanted it because it was top of the line and new, and so he could use it on me, and I can tell you from personal experience it works."

"How accurate is it?" Chris asked.

"Damn near perfect. It knew when I was lying every time without fail."

"So I can hook you up to this and ask you anything I want, no restrictions?"

"As long as it isn't way too personal, I'll answer anything."

"Do you know how to work it?"

"Yeah it's really simple actually, you just strap the bracelets on your wrists, put the smaller wraps on your fingers and the belt around your waist, then turn it on, let it get adjusted to the person it's attached to and ask away. It dings for true and buzzes for a lie."

"How do we know you didn't rig it to work to your advantage?"

"There are no settings or anything, just a power button and a reset button, and a volume thing, you can call my dad and ask him if you don't believe me."

"If I need to I will. Let's get you hooked up, I have lots of questions that need answering."

We hooked Ashley up to the lie detector and turned it on. For costing so much it was pretty easy to navigate through, I guess that was one of the reasons for the high price.

"All the questions have to be yes or no questions or it'll get confused," Ashley said.

"Ok let's ask a few test questions. Is your first name Ashley?"

"Yes." -------------------------------------Ding!

"Ok. Is one plus one two?"

"Yes." -------------------------------------Ding!

"Are you over twenty-one years old?"

"No." --------------------------------------Ding!

"Ok intentionally lie on the next one. "Do you like Corn Pops?"

"No." -------------------------------------Buzzz!

"This one too. Are you happy with your life right now?"

"Yes." ------------------------------------Buzzz!

"Ok now for the real questions. There's no turning back, are you sure you wanna do this?"

She took a deep breath and sighed. "Yes." -----------------------------Ding!

"Ok. Did you rig this test in any way, shape, or form?"

"No." -------------------------------------Ding!

"Did you use the fact that you're rich to act like a snob?"

"Yes." ------------------------------Ding!

"Will you continue to follow this lifestyle?"

"No." ---------------------------Ding!

"Did you ever record any of us doing anything with the intention of showing anyone?"

"Yes." --------------------------- Ding!

"Do you still have any of those videos, pictures, emails, or anything I might have missed?"

"No." -------------------------------Ding!

"Did you set up Randy at the party to look like a cheater?"

"Yes." ---------------------------------Ding!

"Do you regret doing it?"

"Yes." ----------------------------------Ding!

"Did you hate me, Randy, Stephanie, or Rita before Randy got shot?"

"Yes." ----------------------------------Ding!

"Do you hate any of us now?"

"No." ------------------------------------Ding!

"When you were nice to us the first time, was it because you were setting us up?"

"Yes." ----------------------------------Ding!

"Thinking back on how you used to act, are you ashamed of yourself?"

"Yes." -----------------------------------Ding!

"Were you telling the truth when you said you would turn over a new leaf?"

"Yes." -----------------------------------Ding!

"Do you think we all could become best friends?"

"Yes." ------------------------------------Ding!

"Do you think you should be forgiven for the way you acted before?"

"No." -------------------------------------Ding!

"Do you want to be forgiven for the way you acted before?"

"Yes." -------------------------------------Ding!

"If Randy hadn't risked his life for you, would you still be the same evil Ashley from before?"

She took a deep breath and held her head down. "Yes." -------------------------------Ding!

She looked completely vulnerable sitting there answering Chris' tough questions with all of us staring at her, but she kept to her word and answered everything he asked, so far.

"This new Ashley could be just a phase, are you sure it's permanent?"

"Yes." --------------------------------Ding!

"Do you think I'm right not to trust you?"

"Yes." ----------------------------------Ding!

"Do you think passing this test will make it easier to trust you?"

Yes." -------------------------------------Ding!

"Do you think I'm being unfair with any of the questions I'm asking you?"

"No." -----------------------------------Ding!

"I have some questions," Rita said as she went and stood in front of Ashley. "When you smashed your phone at the hospital, were you doing that just to be dramatic?"

She looked Rita directly in the eyes. "No." ----------------------------------Ding!

"Did you visit Randy in the hospital every week because you felt you had to?"

"No." -------------------------------Ding!

"You visited him because you wanted to?"

"Yes." ---------------------------------Ding!

"If we were to get up and leave right now would you care?"

"Yes." ---------------------------------Ding!

"Answer this wrong on purpose. Do you think I'm ugly?"

"Yes." ----------------------------------Buzzz!

"Would you tell one of your deepest secrets if I asked you to?"

"Yes." ------------------------------Ding!

"Last one, are you willing to do anything, I mean anything to fix this relationship with us?"

"Yes." --------------------------------Ding!

"Ok I'm done, anyone else with a question?" Rita asked.

"I have some," Stephanie said as she stepped up to Ashley. "The last time I was at your house, what you tried to do, was any of that for real?"

She sighed. "No." --------------------------Ding!

"Does anyone that's not in this room know what happened?"

"No." ------------------------------------Ding!

"Before Randy's accident, was anything you ever did for us real, anything at all?"

"No." ----------------------------------------Ding!

"Ok my last question. Am I right to trust you from this point on?"

"Yes." --------------------------------------Ding!

Ashley was nervously twiddling her fingers as everyone stared at her. Becky, Carina, and Dana were all silent but paying close attention. Ashley's left leg was shaking, I could tell she wanted for this to be over, but she knew it had to be done, and she had to wait until it ran its course.

"Anyone else any questions? Chris are you done?" Rita asked.

"Yeah I asked all the ones I wanted answers to," Chris responded.

"We have some questions for her," Becky said.

"We mean serious questions like the ones we've been asking," Rita said.

"Oh, then not now, I guess they can wait until another time."

It was only fitting that I end the session since I was practically the reason for it being had. I had just five questions, five questions that would end all doubt with me. "I guess it's my turn."

I grabbed a chair and slid it right in front of her and sat down in it, I wanted to look her in the eyes when she answered my questions, I wanted to see her facial expressions.

"I have five questions, and if I'm right, and you really changed, you should answer yes to all of them and be telling the truth. You have to look at me when you answer them too."

She nodded and looked at me face to face, waiting for the first question.

"You already got asked this question before, but I wanna ask it again. Are you sorry? I'm being vague on purpose, I don't wanna single in on one thing with everything that's happened. knowing everything you've done to this point, are you sorry?"

She fought to hold herself together. "Yes." -------------------------------Ding!

"Do you consider everyone here to be a potential lifetime friend, even like family?"

She looked around the room and smiled. "Yes." -----------------------------------Ding!

"Can you without a doubt be someone we can count on, no matter the situation?"

She had a very confident look on her face. "Yes." -----------------------------------------Ding!

"Would you risk your life for anyone in this room?"

She looked as if she was on the verge of crying, but still held my gaze. "Yes." -----------------Ding!

"Last question. Can we bury the past and start fresh?"

She wiped away a single tear that streaked as she looked me in the eyes and smiled. "Yes."

She didn't wait for the machine to ding or buzz because she was already taking the things off of her, but we all already knew the answer. She got up and hugged me and waved for Rita, Stephanie, and Chris to get in on the action.

"Now I have just one question for you all, can you leave everything in the past and forgive me?"

We looked at each other and were all in agreement, we forgave Ashley. She passed the lie detector test with flying colors and answered every question we threw at her, and they weren't easy to answer, especially with everyone staring at you.

"How about now Chris, do you think you can trust me?" Ashley asked.

"You passed, so I guess I can, but this is your last chance Ashley."

"Yeah I know, don't worry, I'll stay straight so you can keep checking out my ass, I saw you."

"Well at least you're still modest, guess you can't change everything."

"Now that that hell is over with, let's take a shot and celebrate!" Ashley said.

"Whoa, red flag, I don't need to be drinking anything," I said.

"It's ok, we won't get drunk or anything, it's just for a few random celebratory moments like this. I have the beer for the drinking game."

"What drinking game?" Chris asked.

"We're all gonna play truth or dare, college kids edition."

"Aren't we a little too old for truth or dare?" Stephanie asked.

"You're never too old for truth or dare, that's why I said college kids edition."

"That usually means naked people and sex and stuff like that," Carina said.

"Only if somebody dares it to happen, and if you refuse, you drink, easy."

"What if somebody dares Randy to kiss someone that's not Stephanie?" Becky asked.

"Then I'll dare you to stop my fist from..."

"Whoa whoa whoa, we won't dare anything like that unless it's ok with all four of them."

Stephanie calmed down and cracked a smile. "What does everyone think? Yes or no?"

"I'm for it, as long as it's all in fun," Chris said.

"Nothing below the waist, unless it's over clothes," Rita said.

"I guess I'm ok with it if everybody else is," I said.

"Ok, we're in, don't try to pull any sneaky shit," Stephanie said.

"Nothing below the waist, come on that's the best part!" Becky complained.

"Well we know whose gonna be the pervert tonight," Dana laughed.

"How about just the guys not below the waist, girls are free game?"

Rita and Stephanie contemplated for a minute. "We'll see how the night goes," Rita said.

"Let's clean up the living room first and we can sit in a circle on the floor in there," Ashley said.

We cleaned up and spread a blanket on the floor and sat all the drinks on the coffee table. She had two six-packs of bud light and a bottle of Greygoose, Hypnotiq, Bacardi, 1800 tequila, and Jack Daniels. There was a 25 pack of plastic shot glasses and she filled them all with each of the liquors on the table, each bottle filling five cups. We went to sit next to each other but Ashley spread everyone apart where Rita, Steph, Chris or I wasn't sitting next to each other.

"Ok how are we gonna do this? Who goes first?" Chris asked.

"We'll go around in a circle clockwise. You can ask anyone truth or dare, if they refuse to answer or do the dare they have to drink one of the shots or half a beer. You can't turn down two truths or dares in a row, if you do you have to sit out the rest of the game. We play until the shots are gone, I'll start since it was my idea," Ashley said.

"Of course you'll start, what else is new?" Becky joked.

"Since you wanna be mouthy, I pick you first, truth or dare?"

"I'm not scared of you bitch, dare."

"Ok. I dare you to kiss my ass, right on the birthmark!"

"What! I'm not kissing your sloppy ass in front of everyone! Give me the tequila!"

"So if we were alone you would've did it, ok I'll remember that for next time."

She downed the shot in a second. "That's good stuff, somebody pick me so I can drink again."

Not this time, it's my turn," Stephanie said. "Dana truth or dare?"

"I don't like how you're staring at me, truth."

"Chicken. Was that the first time you've shown your tits to a total stranger? If not, how many?"

"Nope, and I don't know how many, but it's over ten at least."

"What I tell you, complete slutbag," Becky said.

"Most of the time I did it because the guys were gawking at me while they were with their girlfriends, so I wanted to get them in trouble, I did most of the time."

"And what about the other times?" Carina asked.

"I saw something cute at the mall and I didn't have enough money."

"Complete slutbag. It's my turn now, Stephanie truth or dare?" Becky asked.

"Dare."

"You said that pretty fast. I dare you to sit on Randy's lap and make out with him in front of all of us, I wanna see some action!"

She looked over at me and smiled. "I guess I'm the first one to follow through on a dare."

She got up and crossed the little space between us and sat in my lap and smashed her lips to mine. She let herself go limp on me which forced me on my back as she stayed on top of me, attacking my mouth with hers to the cheers of the other girls around us.

"Whooooooooo grab his dick! I wanna see some freaky stuff!" Becky said.

I couldn't see Rita's face, but I already knew she didn't like that last comment from Becky. Her hands were on my chest, and they felt like they were starting to make their way south...




An Incest Birthday Ch. 28



Only eight more chapters including this one! Time flies man, never thought I'd get this far. Thanks to everyone who stayed with it for four years.

*****

It was that time. They had been planning it out for the last two weeks and it was finally here, mom and dad's anniversary. Mom, dad, Aunt Lisa, Jim, and Marie were all taking a cruise on a luxury ship, leaving us kids to fend for ourselves, which we were completely fine with. Rita and I were upstairs helping mom pack what seemed like thirty different outfits. Dad probably had a small bag or two and would be done in five minutes or so with plenty of time to spare, with mom and Aunt Lisa on the other hand were moving in on an hour and it didn't seem like we were any closer to being done, good thing we got up early.

"Exactly how long is the vacation again? I asked.

"Three days exact. Starts at noon today, ends at noon Monday morning," mom said.

"With all these clothes it's more like it ends a month from Monday," I joked.

"That's one of the good things of being a woman honey, accessorizing is a joy in itself."

"More like a job, I'd never put that much effort into an outfit."

"And that's why we have the better fashion sense, we put the time in," Rita said.

"You've been picking up on too much of that Ashley talk," I said.

It's been an interesting two weeks to say the least. We'd been hanging out with the Ashley bunch a little more often after she passed the lie detector test. She was right, they were basically just like us, except they're richer, we could've had a lot more fun over time with as much of the same stuff we liked if they didn't act like complete bitches. We finally let Ashley come into the house last week, and she responded with a little kiss assery (yes I made up a word) by taking mom, Aunt Lisa, and Rita shopping. They knew what she was doing, but since she offered they were gonna take full advantage, and they did, she had to have spent no less than $10,000 on that one shopping trip with all the designer stuff they came back with, but as rich as Ashley's father was it probably didn't even phase her. Not only did she buy stuff, but she helped around the house too; helping mom in her garden, dad with storage, she even helped clean up after dinner the time she stayed. She was almost too nice now, but I'll take that any day over the way she used to be, that and all the video games she bought me.

One thing we did notice about Ashley is that whenever it's just me, her, and Rita she tends to act a little different, not bad different, but curious different. It's been happening ever since the night we had sex in front of her in our car, she eyes us, stares at us like she wants to do something, but she never does, and when we ask her about it she plays it off like she's thinking about something else. She's not as good a liar as she thinks. She, like everyone else was excited about all our parents leaving on vacation, and when our parents gone, I have a feeling she's gonna try something, it might be big, might be small, but she's definitely gonna try something.

"Randy!"

Mom actually slapped me from my thought. "Oh, I phased out for a second, and ow!"

"Yeah no kidding! I know full well what you were thinking about..."

"Whatever do you mean mom?" I asked playing stupid.

"Don't give me that innocent routine. Don't go around being stupid while we're gone."

"We'll be fine mom, we'll probably just do that same stuff we'd do if you were still here."

"Yeah mom we'll be fine, we'll just fuck all over the house, nothing special," Rita grinned.

"The funny thing is that is nothing special," mom said as she went to close the door. "Ok, I don't wanna come back to a big orgy in my house, whatever you two decide to do, make sure it's just you, or take it to somebody else's house, like the Wilson's for instance."

"I can already see it now, Marie's gonna get drunk and be all over you mom, and you'll let it happen. Dad and Jim are gonna take pictures and you'll never live it down."

"Live it down? Rita if that happens that'll be the time of my life! Not only that, but I'll have pictures of it, which will definitely mean some great sex after."

"That first night is gonna be a big drunk swinging mess in that hotel room," I laughed.

"That's if we're lucky. Marie and I may have done a few things but we don't know anything about Jim, it shouldn't be hard for me and Lisa to sway him though, who can turn this down?"

"I can think of a few people..."

"Those few people aren't in this room I can tell you that much. I don't think I've been turned down for sex by either one of you yet, I must be laying it down!"

"Make sure you leave all that ego on the cruise because once you get back we won't have the energy for anything with all the sex we're gonna have," Rita said.

"That sounds like a plan I can get on board with! What time you guys leaving!" I said.

"I get no respect around here I tell you, I get no respect!" mom joked.

"Ok Mrs. Dangerfield, I'm gonna go make sure dad has everything ready to go."

I went down to the car where dad was loading up Aunt Lisa's bags in the back of mom's minivan, they had that much stuff that they needed a minivan to hold it all, women.

"Fifty bags for a three day trip, I swear I'll never understand women," dad said.

"I was just thinking the same thing, and they're probably gonna buy stuff while they're there."

"Speaking as a representative of women, I find your comments appalling," Aunt Lisa said.

"Appalling, but true. Seriously, it's just for three days!" dad said.

"We like to be ready for every situation, if that takes fifty bags of clothes, then fine."

"Dad let it go, it's an argument we can't win. We just have to accept it," I said.

"See your son gets it, life would be much simpler if you just rolled with it."

"Do you have any bags you need help with dad?"

"Nope, I was done an hour ago, I have the ONE duffle bag in the back corner."

"You mean the one that's getting smashed by all the other bags?"

"Yep, that's the one. Five minutes, and most of that was bringing the bag to the car."

"Oh stop being so dramatic, you're the same way when it comes to your garage. Look, Anna's bringing her bags over now, you big baby!"

We helped load the rest of the stuff in the back, luckily it was a three seater with the trunk door so they just barely had enough space. There were ten fully packed duffle bags, depending on how much stuff the Wilson's brought they might have to take two cars. 

"Are the Wilson's meeting you here or at the boat?" Rita asked.

"Neither, we're driving to their house to carpool, if everything and everyone fits," dad said. "Ok let's get going, we don't wanna be late to our first vacation in a long time."

We gave them all hugs as they got in the car and watched them pull out of the driveway, waving out the windows as they drove off down the street.

"REMEMBER, DON'T DO ANYTHING WE WOULDN'T DO!" mom yelled back at us.

Once they turned the corner we couldn't get back in the house fast enough. We were taking clothes off on the way upstairs, dropping them wherever they just happen to land at that time. We were kissing and feeling on each other so much we fell down on the stairs twice, but it only excited us more. I was backing into our room when Rita stopped me and changed my direction to mom and dad's room. I felt for the doorknob behind me and opened the door, and when we were close enough to the bed Rita pushed me back onto it and locked the door behind us.

"Mom and Aunt Lisa aren't gonna save you now," Rita grinned walking towards me.

"I don't think I'd want them to even if they were here," I responded.

"We have the whole place to ourselves for three whole days, any ideas on what we can do to pass the time?" she asked as she climbed on the bed and started undoing my jeans.

"I don't know, we can clean the house, do some laundry, trim the hedges in the front yard..."

"Or... you can make your little sister cum so many times she loses count."

"Yeah I like your idea better, you always have the best ideas."

She pulled my cock out and started stroking it. "I thought you like that. For the next three straight hours, this cock belongs to me, and there's nothing you can do about it."

"Are you saying I'm your slave now?"

"If that's what you wanna call it, I'd rather look at it as both of us agreeing to fuck each other's brains out, I'm just taking my turn first."

I was so turned on at that moment. "We need to get away from everyone way more often."

"Just wait until we get our own place, then you really belong to me!"

She slid my pants the rest of the way off and took my cock all the way into her mouth. I was immediately hard as she bobbed her head up and down on my cock while sliding her own pants down and off her legs. I sat up on my elbows so I could see her and she responded by smiling around my cock and moving her hand to play with her pussy.

"Fuck Rita that feels so fucking good!" I moaned.

Good, I want you nice and hard for what I plan to do to you."

She let my cock fall from her mouth and sucked on my balls as my cock rested on her face, which felt just as good as when she had my cock in her mouth. If I could recall right she's never sucked on my balls before, so either she was feeling adventurous, or she had something wicked planned for me like she said. When she was done licking my balls she sucked the tip of my cock one more time and scooted me up to the top of mom and dad's bed. She licked her fingers and rubbed them on her pussy as she positioned herself over me.

"No mom and Aunt Lisa to worry about trying to get in with us, and no dad to worry about catching us equals me riding you until you can't cum no more," Rita said.

"Are you sure you have the energy for that?" I asked.

"I know I do, it's not me I'm worried about," she said as she dropped herself on me, literally impaling herself on my cock, which stunted her at first, but she quickly snapped out of it.

"FUCK! That feels good every time I do it!"

"Don't hurt yourself, I'd hate to spend three parent free days with no sex."

"Not a chance in hell Randy, not a fucking chance in hell."

She smashed her hands to my chest and started bouncing herself up and down on me, pretty hard actually, like it was supposed to hurt or something. I guess this was her way of saying that she was in charge of me right now without actually saying it. I reached up and grabbed a handful of both tits because they were asking for it just dangling right there in front of me, and when I did she grabbed my hands and pinned them to the bed.

"You like grabbing these titties huh, pinching my nipples? Let's see how much you like it if I pinch your nipples, probably more than me I'm guessing."

She worked her hands to my nipples and pinched them hard, not too hard where it felt like a titty twister, but hard enough that I felt the sting of pain. The sudden jolt she sent through me made my lower half fly up off the bed, and since she was sitting on my cock it made me jab into her really hard and fast, which made her groan loudly in approval.

"Fuck! You hit my spot when you did that, do it again!"

She pinched my nipples again and again, spacing out the time in which she did it so I couldn't plan for it and thrust into her like she wanted. She squatted over me and actually did to a titty twister, it hurt a lot worse than the other times she did it and I showed her how much more by slamming up in her so hard her feet jumped off the bed for a split second.

"OW that fucking hurt! Are you trying to tear off my nipples!"

"What are you gonna do about it, lay there and take it or teach me a lesson?"

I went to lift her off of me, but she dropped back to sitting on me and grinding my cock into her pussy, and every time I tried to grab her and move her off of me, she resisted.

"Come on Randy, grab me up and fuck the shit out of me, I wanna be fucked like I'm your little slut, but I'm not gonna just let you win, you're gonna have to fight for it, just like old times."

"Not exactly like old times, I don't remember you sitting on me while I was balls deep I you."

"It's too bad, think of the f..." 

I tried to sling her off of me while she was distracted, but she was aware just enough and put her arm out and stopped her momentum before I could roll her off.

"You sneaky bastard, now I'm really gonna make you work for it!"

She held my wrists down and stared me right in the eyes as she fucked me, yeah, I was the one getting fucked. She wasn't even moaning or groaning, she was grinning evilly as the sound of her ass hitting my thighs echoed around the room. She had me right where she wanted me, and I was powerless to stop her, all I could do was lay back and enjoy my punishment.

"What, no fight left? Come on I know you're not gonna give up that easy!"

"Why not? It's not like you're slapping me or anything, it's a win win."

"That's a good idea!" (slap!) She moved her hand and slapped me clear across the face.

"Rita what the hell..." (slap!) Another one equally as hard. "Rita! Shit!"

"There you are! You getting nice and mad now, or do I need to keep smacking you?"

"If you slap me one more time..."

"You'll what, lay there and take it? You couldn't get me off you if your life depended on it. If I wasn't fucking you right now you'd just be getting slapped for no reason. Does that make it better? Does me grinding on your cock make it ok for me to slap the shit out of you?"

"You're pretty cocky for someone..." (slap!)

"You don't get to talk, if you wanna act like my bitch I'm gonna treat you like my bitch until you man up and fuck the shit out of me!"

That was the last straw. Not only did she once again slap the holy hell out of me, but she said one of the things you don't tell a guy, man up. Not only are you jabbing at his self-worth, but you're bruising his ego and pride as a man, and next to our word, that's all we've got. I flung my arms down until I hit my legs, making her fall on top of me and in one motion thrust my hips up and to the right and yanked my hands free of her grip, I was now hovering over her with my cock staring angrily at her, but she couldn't look more turned on.

"Get on your hands and knees and grab the headboard right now."

"Fuck yes! Anything you want Randy, anything you fucking want," Rita moaned.

I slapped her hard on the ass which made her groan loudly. "You don't get to talk, if you wanna act like my slut I'm gonna treat you like my slut."

I pushed my cock back into her pussy, not trying to be gentle at all and grabbed her shoulders as she held onto the headboard. I slammed into her so hard the headboard knocked against the wall because she held onto it. I let her shoulders go and just watched as my cock pulled out and disappeared back into her over and over with increasing force. With as loud a noise as the headboard was making I was positive the neighbors could hear at least something, so before they came over I grabbed both her arms and held them out as leverage to keep fucking her.

"Headboards too loud, don't want the neighbors coming over spoiling our fun do we?" I asked.

"No, we don't want that, we don't want that at all," Rita moaned.

"That's right, we wanna keep getting fucked don't we?"

"Yes we do, we wanna keep getting fucked nice and hard..."

"And we wanna cum inside that worn out pussy don't we?"

"Yes, we want badly for you to cum inside that worn out pussy!"

"Not yet, first you're gonna get fucked some more, then I'll fill you up."

"Whatever you want Randy, just please don't stop fucking me until you cum!"

I let her arms go and she caught herself just in time to stay in doggystyle. I took my cock out of her pussy and slid it right in her ass and grabbed a handful of hair; she wanted to be fucked hard, I was gonna make damn sure she was. I didn't give her a chance to get adjusted to my cock in her ass as I was immediately pounding her as I pulled her back to me by her hair. Even though this was what she wanted, I made sure not to pull her hair too hard, I'd hate to lose out on a good fantasy because I couldn't control myself. 

"Uhh, it hurts a little but I can take it, don't stop fucking me!"

I squeezed and spread her cheeks like the pornstars do and watched my cock bottom out in her tight little ass over and over. Her skin pulled against my cock every time I pulled it out, like it was trying to keep me from getting away, it looked like it hurt, but she was moaning pleasurably so I sent the idea from my mind. She leveraged herself firmly on her hands and knees and began to forcefully push herself back into me as hard as she could, ensuring she was being fucked the way she wanted to be fucked at that moment. The more we fucked, it seemed like the hornier she got. She couldn't stay in one position for too long. We went from anal doggy, to, spooning in the floor, to standing up against the wall, we even fucked on the stairs, yes, fucked on the stairs, I was sitting on them and she was on top of me just banging it out. Before I knew it we were in the basement fucking on top of all of our dirty clothes.

"It's been what, almost three hours since we started fucking?" I asked.

"Yep, and seven ogasms and three cumshots later with only a couple breaks in between."

"I think my body is finally catching up with itself, I can't even cum anymore."

"I got one more left in me, and I'm pretty close to it, just hang on a little longer."

I pulled her back on top of me. "Then you're gonna have to work for it."

"I've been doing half the work up to this point, another five minutes won't kill me."

She leaned forward and slammed herself down on me, trying to get me to hit her spot one more time. It never ceased to amaze me how much sexual stamina she had, I wasn't bad but after three hours I needed an actual break, but she looked like she was just getting started. The look of intense concentration on her face showed how badly she wanted that last orgasm, she'd already gotten it in her head that she wanted it so by this point stopping was not an option. As sensitive as her pussy had to be at this point, she still didn't look like she was getting any closer to her orgasm, maybe because she wasn't hitting the right spot or maybe she wasn't using enough force or what, but she was gradually becoming more and more desperate, and I saw it as my opportunity to help her get that one last climax while I still had a little bit of strength left in me. I grabbed her ass and conjuring up all the energy I had left, I pulled my cock out of her, tickled her clit until she groaned, and slammed back into her pussy relentlessly.

"Fuck yes Randy, keep doing that, I'm gonna cum again, I can feel it!"

"You better make it count, I don't think either one of us will have anything left after this!"

"I'm so sore, but I don't care, I wanna cum one more time, just one more time, please Randy, make me cum again, make your little sister cum on that fat cock just one more time..."

She knew saying stuff like that always gave me a small energy boost, and this time was no different. My balls were slapping into her ass so hard they were actually starting to hurt from the contact, but I couldn't stop now, not with her so close, she'd never be able to build back up to another orgasm and I'd never hear the end of it, so my balls would just have to suffer, I just hoped I wouldn't do any long term damage. She went from moaning to panting really heavy in my ear and bit down on it, which made me squeeze her ass in my hands harder and thrust harder. It hurt when she Mike Tysoned my ear, but in the end it was all worth it when she clasped her arms around my neck and threw her head back and screamed one last time.

"Oh my god, I'm cumming! Nine fucking orgsms! Oh my fucking god, Randy! Fuuuuuuuuuuck!"




An Incest Birthday Ch. 28



She didn't fully squirt, but I didn't feel a little liquid slide out of her body, the fact that she managed to get that much amazed me considering how many times she came before. She had gotten so used to cumming at this point she didn't need to recover, she just lay on top of me looking at me, smiling as we lay on the pile of dirty clothes, with my cock still inside her.

"Is that what sex is gonna be like when we get out on our own?" I asked.

"I'm thinking about it, I kinda liked smacking you around."

"That part you might have to cut out, my face is still stinging!"

"That was the best part! It made you fuck me that much harder, which made me cum more."

"Which could lead to some serious bruising, which could then lead to having to take medicine for the pain to go away, which leads to no sex for a while, can you deal with that?"

"Next time I'm gonna pull your ears, or bite your nipples, that'll get a rise out of you."

"Did you hear anything I just said?"

"Yeah I heard you, you had me all the way up to when you said no sex, then everything after that sounded like wha-whomp whomp, wha-whomp whomp."

"Only you could turn something as innocent as Charlie Brown into something sexual."

"You forced my hand with this no sex nonsense. I need it just as bad as you do, probably more."

"Yeah I can tell after three hours and you still have all your energy, we worked our way down to the basement for Christ's sake, and whose pile of clothes are we laying on?"

"Mom and Aunt Lisa's, I told them I'd wash them so they could focus on their trip."

"So we just had sex on a bunch of dirty bras and used panties?"

"Like that's gonna bother you as much as you fuck the people who actually wear them."

"Not as often as you think, but yeah. That's actually good timing anyway, I need to take a shower. Now you know what... I think I'm gonna take a bath today."

"A bath sounds nice, put some bubble bath stuff in it."

"Nope not a girly bath with all those bubbles and Epsom salts and all that stuff, just plain water with me sitting in it, and maybe a rubber ducky to keep me company until you get there."

"Noone wants to get in that boring old plain water, you and your ducky have fun."

"So you're gonna walk around all sticky and sweaty because of a boring bath?"

"Yep. You go take your man bath, I'll take a real bath when you're done. Don't try to use anything under the cabinet either, it's all mine," she gloated.

"Fine, then this is mine," I said as I pulled my cock out of her, making her groan as it came out. I took off up the stairs before she could muster up a comeback.

"YOU'RE PLAYING A DANGEROUS GAME RANDY RODERICK STEVENS!" she yelled after me.

Halfway up the stairs I decided against a bath and turned on the shower instead. I didn't feel like soaking at that particular moment, not with all the dirt and sweat we had accumulated over the last three hours, I'd just be sitting in a tub full of that, and it didn't sound appealing. I soaped up and watched all the dirt rinse off of me and down the drain, good decision on the shower. As I was soaping my hair I heard the door open, and with noone else being in the house it was safe to assume it was Rita. She came in just as naked as I did and hopped right in the shower with me like it had been our routine for years.

"So what are we doing today? Do you have any plans? No need in staying cooped up in the house all day, unless you're ready for round two," Rita said.

"Round two? I think you mean round ten eleven twelve thirteen! Are you counting in dog years or something? There's no way that was only one session!"

"No you're counting in dog years, I'm going by the female body, and my body wants more."

"I think you inherited the nympho gene from every female in our family."

"It's a possibility," she said as she started soaping her hair. "I do need it way more than mom and Aunt Lisa, and my stamina is pretty high..."

"Except when you cum, then you're nothing but dead weight."

"But after a few minutes I'm ready to go again. woman aren't supposed to reach their sexual peak until their thirties or forties, maybe I peaked early?"

"Yeah I don't think you need to say maybe, that's a definite."

"Then again what if I didn't peak? What if this is just my normal, and when I do get to my thirties and forties I become an even bigger nympho than what I already am?"

"Then we're gonna be in hella trouble because there's no way I'd be able to keep up."

"I'd probably need sex like twenty times a day... hell yeah I can live with that!"

"Shit I can't, I don't know any one man who can and still have a normal day."

"You'll warm up to it, all the sex you want, any time you want it, any place you want it, any hole you want, there's a lot you can do with that, a whole lot."

I leaned over her and washed the shampoo out of my head. "I better start getting in shape now then, I feel like I'm preparing for a lifelong triathlon."

"You are, but it's the mother of all triathlons. Ok I'm done scaring you with a future of unlimited sex, we going anywhere or no?" she asked as she soaped herself up.

"Why don't we have a whatever type of day, whatever we drive past that looks good, we do it."

She thought for a second as she rinsed the shampoo out of her head. "I like it. I don't think we've ever had a day that wasn't planned, where we just went with the flow like that."

"If we did I don't remember. We can stick to casual since I don't think we'll randomly try to get into a five-star restaurant or anything like that."

"Hey you never know, it's supposed to be spontaneous remember?"

"Ok, I'll go put on a tuxedo to go to Burger King, you only live once."

"Well it is Burger KING, maybe you should dress like that anyway. Let me under the water."

"What if I don't wanna let you under the water? What if I want you to freeze back there?"

"Then I'm gonna squeeze your balls in my hand until they explode."

Even the thought of that made me cringe. "Well that escalated quickly, you win."

"Haven't you figured that out by now, I always win, even when I don't win, I win."

"You go push that girl logic on somebody else, I'm getting out."

"I'm getting out right behind you, don't close the door."

Having come to the bathroom with no towel, I had no choice but to walk through the cold hallway back to our room. I let as much water as I could drip off me and into the rug then headed for the room, completely forgetting the air conditioning was on. I immediately grabbed a towel and dried off as fast as I could and went to throw the towel in the basket when I saw Rita coming full speed at me completely naked and still dripping wet. I didn't have any time to react as she full on tackled me into the bed, wetting me back up after I just finished drying myself off, and to top it off, she had me pinned underneath her, a perfect gloating position.

"Pinned ya, just like Nala did Simba in the Lion King! I told you, I always win. You just got manhandled by your little sister! How does it feel?"

"Dammit Rita I was dry! The damn a/c is on, it's cold as shit in here!"

"Aww suck it up you'll be ok," she said as she slid her wet body across mine.

"Get up Rita or you'll be sorry."

"Didn't you hear what I said before, I always w..."

She stopped talking when I grabbed hold of both her hardened nipples, at least the cold was good for something. "You better get up or I'm gonna twist the shit out of your nipples!"

"Do it, I dare you!"

"Don't think I won't, they'll be sore all day if you don't get up!"

"I don't think you'll do it, I think yeeeeeeeeooooooooowwwwwwwww!"

I twisted each nipple in the opposite direction until she gave in and rolled off of me, frantically rubbing her nipples to try to make them feel better. "I told you I'd do it!"

"Oh you asshole! That shit burns! I'm gonna get you back for that!"

"Sure you will, NALA. Let's get up and go somewhere, we're burning daylight."

I put on some khaki shorts and a navy blue polo and tennis shoes and Rita pulled her hair back in a ponytail and put on a white mini skirt and her favorite green top, the one that clung to her and acted as a second skin, the one she didn't need a bra to wear, and matching flip flops. I loved when she wore that shirt, and she knew it, she was trying to make me feel guilty. We went out to the car with me driving since she was still trying to ease the pain in her nipples. 

"You twisted really hard Randy, it still stings. They feel like they're throbbing."

"I didn't mean to twist that hard," I said as we got in the car and drove off. "When we get back home I promise I'll make them feel better."

"Damn right you're gonna make them feel better! My titties have always been nice to you, and this is how you say thanks, shows how appreciative you are!"

"Ok ok, I'm sorry I twisted the hell out of your nipples, I won't do it so hard next time."

"See, even when I lose, I win."

I looked over and she was grinning. "You really just guilted an apology? Do they even hurt?"

"Yeah they hurt, and now you feel bad about it. Mission accomplished."

"You're a sick little girl you know that. You see anything worth doing yet?"

"Nope. Everything around here we've either done to death or is way beyond our taste."

"Let's go over to Ashley's side of town. It might cost a little more but it's a whole new variety of options we get to pick from, at least I hope it is."

"It can't hurt to check, why not. Oh my god did we leave food for Tibbles before we left?"

"I did already. He's on his chain in the back yard and I put food and water in his bowls and put em in his doghouse, he's got toys and everything, he'll be fine for the whole day."

She breathed a big sigh of relief. "Thank you, I feel so bad I forgot about him, helping mom pack ten thousand bags and whatnot."

"Yeah I noticed, I had to help load it in the van. The worst part is they'll be buying stuff while they're gone, like dad said, so they'll be bringing even more stuff back."

"It's a woman thing, you won't understand. Hey what's that? Why don't we go there?"

"To what, that blue building?" I said following where her finger was pointing. "That's like that gladiator thing they show on TV where you gotta climb the wall and jump through stuff."

"Let's do it, I'll even pay for it, as long as it's not more than $50 a person."

"It shouldn't be, but if it is I'll make up the difference if it's worth it."

We pulled in the parking lot and went in, it was $20 a person for one event for an hour so I guess that was reasonable. They had the whole Gladiator setup from the old TV show with people everywhere flying through courses and swinging off stuff. I wanted to do it and look like a boss in front of Rita and everyone, but I wanted to live even more, so we went to the training area. The place was so big everyone in the training area had their own section for what they were doing, and I for one have always wanted to do the wall climbing thing and press the button on top, and Rita wanted to do the q-tip fight on the platform thing, so we agreed to do hers, then we'd come back another day and do the rock climber.

"Ok how's it going you two I'm Gina, and I'll be your trainer for the Joust. Is this your first time coming here?" the trainer said as we walked over to her area.

"Yep, we didn't even know this place was here, we just happened to drive by and see it," I said.

"They actually just finished building it not too long ago, it's been open for about three months now, it's busy the whole time it's open actually."

"That's because people actually get to do what they did on the TV show here!" Rita said.

"It's definitely worth the time and money. Ok well if you remember the TV show then you should already know what to do, but I'll explain the basics just in case. 

Make sure all your safety equipment is on and locked tight, make sure you have good footing when you get on the platform, if you notice you have faulty equipment or props, let me know right away, and last, when you're up there, don't try to take each other's head off, other than that, have fun!"

"Sounds like a plan. I can't wait to get up there!" Rita said excitedly.

She gave us everything we needed and we checked through it and once everything was cleared we were on our way. She didn't need to watch us beyond that point except to make sure we put everything on right. We couldn't wait to get up there.

"I specifically remember this from the TV show, it looked so fun! I always wanted to jump down on the pillow after the q-tip fight," Rita said all giddy as we put our safety equipment on.

"Same with me and the rock wall, I wanna push the button and jump off the cliff."

"You know I'm gonna knock you off right? I've been wanting to do this forever."

"You would do that to me? Do I mean nothing to you?" I said melodramatically.

"All you are right now is the person on the opposite platform of me. Once we get up there Rita and Randy don't exist anymore, so don't hold back because I'm not."

"Ok fine, I was gonna go easy on you, but you can forget that now, let's go!"

We let Gina check us and we made our way up the circle platforms. Since it was too loud and we were on our own up there we just did a countdown from three and went to swinging at each other. Rita wasn't playing when she said Rita and Randy didn't exist, she was doing exactly what Gina said not to do. She was hitting me so hard my momentum was getting thrown off whenever I tried to hit her back. Instead of holding her q-tip with her hands near the edges like everyone else was, she held hers like a sword and belted me with hit after hit until she caught me really good with a back to back and I went flying down on the pillow.

"WHOOOOOOOO! I TOLD YOU YOU WERE GOING DOWN! DON'T MESS WITH THE CATAPULT!"

"The who? The Catapult!" I said trying to find her through my mask that she knocked crooked.

"That's right, because I sent people flying!" she said as she front flipped off the platform and landed a few feet from me, making me bounce off the mat, then she put on a fake sweet smile and rolled her way over to me. "Ok now I'm Rita again."

"You would think I was someone you hated the way you smacked me in the face!"

"No, you just happen to be that unlucky person on the platform opposite of me."

"Remind me never to get on your bad side then bring you here, Catapult."

"I make no promises. Come on, let's go again, we only get an hour remember?"

After she knocked me senseless the first time I was hesitant to get back on the platform with her. She was already back on top of hers in no time waiting for me to climb up. I tried to think of a strategy to use against her, but nothing I thought of would work against her small frame, so I decided to mimic her stance and hold my q-tip like a sword, and I would blast her in the side of the head as soon as she said go.

"You look pretty confident over there, think you're gonna knock me down now?"

"You just better hope there's padding where you land because I'm coming for you."

"I'll believe that when I see it, as of right now it's Rita, one, Randy, a big fat zero!"

"Remember all this trash talk when you're flying towards the mats in a little bit."

"Ok ok let's go, countdown from three, you ready? Three, two, one, GO!"

I took my q-tip and swung it at her head like I was Babe Ruth aiming for the fences, the only problem was, mine was a swing and a miss, and it was at that moment I knew I fucked up. The moment I swung she knew it was coming. She ducked right under it, and my momentum from me missing made me spin counterclockwise on the platform, and when I came back around, her q-tip connected full force with the side of my head, completely knocking my momentum back the other way, and once again, I went flying towards the mats under me.

"What was that Randy? It looks like you just got shot through the Catapult AGAIN!"

"Wow you go girl! You almost took his head off right there!" Gina cheered.

"Hey whoa, aren't you supposed to be all for that safety stuff and whatnot? I could have a concussion over here," I said as I rolled over on my back.

"You tried to take her head off first, and if you get a concussion from this material, as soft as it is, you're gonna have a very rough life."

"Did you not see the first time she knocked me off? She hit me so hard my helmet spun around on my head! I did the exact same thing she did! I see how it is, girls gotta stick together."

"Aww don't be like that, she's a little girl, you're a man, you can take it."

"No don't do that, don't make it ok for her to whack me but I can't hit her because she's small, she can pick me up and body slam me with no problem."

"Aww Randy don't be such a crybaby, come back up here and let's go again," Rita jumped in.

I smiled. Granted she was looking down at me from the platform as I still lay on my back, but I suddenly felt good at that moment. I got up and made my way back to my platform all the while still smiling while saying nothing, but Rita kept her poker face on.

"Still confident? It didn't help you the last two times but we'll how this turn goes for you."

She counted down from three as usual and this time I stood there and waited for her to swing first, when she did I blocked it and caught her in the stomach. She went back to the sword stance and tried to take my head off again, but I knocked it away, which made her spin around and whacked her on the ass. She turned back around and came down at me like you would swing an axe, I just barely missed, but I did, and she was left completely vulnerable. I popped her in the back of the head with one end and then came back up uppercut style with the other end, knocking her off like the pit stage fatality in Mortal Kombat.

"Oooooooh, Catapult says what!" I gloated as I held my q-tip in the air.

"Lucky hit, if I didn't miss hitting you in the stomach you would've fell."

"But you did miss, and now you get to look up at me, shot out of your own cannon, Catapult."

She was back on the platform in no time and we were back at it. She slipped up again going in for a headshot, I hit her q-tip at the same way she swung hers at me, but hers went flying out of her hands, and she was standing there wide open. I thought about letting her hop down and take the loss that way, but she'd gloated too much, so instead I faked like I was gonna hit her in the legs and falcon punched her off the platform. 

"I think that was the best hit of the day, don't you?" I teased.

"I knocked you senseless earlier, we'll just say we both got in a knockout hit."

By that point we'd gotten all the excitement of finally doing a Gladiator event out of our system and we were just up there having fun now. We were having so much fun we paid for another hour. Altogether she knocked me off maybe thirty times to my twelve, but at that point I didn't care too much anymore, I'd even do a flip or something as I fell. One time she jumped from the platform and basically landed on me. I could tell she wanted to kiss me, and I wanted to kiss her too, but I couldn't remember how we introduced ourselves to Gina, and on top of that, if we did kiss and come back with Ashley's group as a brother and sister, we could dig an even bigger hole for ourselves, so we chose to let the moment die, even though we didn't want to.

"Ok Rita and Randy, that's time. I'm gonna need the equipment back," Gina said.

We ran up to the platform and did one last swan dive off before we relented and took off the stuff. Now that we knew this place was here and how much fun it was, we would definitely be coming back, at least two or three times a week.

"Rita you should sign up for the girls jousting team, there's still like ten slots left open. I would tell you to sign up Randy but all the men's events got filled up almost immediately," Gina said.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 28



"I'm not surprised. Yeah Rita you should sign up, the list is probably small because there's probably not that many women who wanna get smacked in the head," I said.

"Probably. When do I have to sign up by?" Rita asked.

"By the end of next week with the tournament starting three weeks later, it's a one day tournament. You get in free all the way up until the tournament starts if you sign up. I can reserve your name and give you a chance to think about it?"

"Yeah do that, I really want to but I wanna make sure I didn't have anything planned already, my name is Rita Stevens. Do I get to bring someone to train with?"

"You can bring one person or someone from here can train with you, either way."

"Looks like I'll get to knock you off the platform a few more times," Rita smiled at me. "I'll definitely consider it, thanks for letting me know about it."

"The way you were smacking him across the head I had no choice but to tell you about it, we'd love to have you. Thanks for coming in, hope we see you guys later."

"Thanks, us too," Rita said as we headed for the door.

"So you gonna come back and see your new girlfriend?" I teased.

"Girlfriend? She was just being nice and I was being nice back."

"Yeah right you two were all laughing together and finishing each other's sentences and stuff, I won't be surprised to come back to the house one day and see you two on the couch watching TV, oooh you know Stephanie won't like that, you having a new girlfriend and all..."

"She's not my girlfriend you dork! She is pretty though, I'd probably tap that."

"I'm telling Stephanie!" I said as we got in the car and drove off. "You're just as bad as men, a pretty face and all of a sudden you're rolling around naked with each other."

"Don't be jealous baby, you can roll around naked with us," Rita laughed.

"That's all you had to say, everything's cool now," I joked back. "For real though, if we go back, are we going back as brother and sister or as boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"That depends, will we ever go there with someone who doesn't know about us?"

"Well I doubt...nooo mom and dad grew up on this too, they might be wanna come here just as bad as we do, especially dad. Eventually the Ashley's will wind up here too because of us, so we might as well play it safe and use the brother sister scenario."

"That's one more tally for moving out of state. Oh well, let's not worry about it now, let's find somewhere to eat, all that moving around made me hungry."

"No chain restaurants or anything like that, let's go somewhere locally owned."

"Well there's plenty to pick from at least. Something small, something we're not used to."

We drove around for a while, even getting a little lost looking for something to stand out, but everything on this side of town looked like it was made of money, too big and flashy, not what we were looking for. We were about to give up when I saw a place out of the corner of my eye, almost being blocked off by two restaurants surrounding it.

"There's a place over there, Café Stratos, wanna try it out?" I asked.

"Stratos? Like stratosphere? As in space stratosphere? What the hell, it's better than driving around for another forty-five minutes while we look for something else."

"Hey you never know, they might have some good food in there."

"They better, I'm starving. You won't like me when I'm hungry."

"First Catapult, then The Hulk, I wonder how many more nicknames you have left in you."

We pulled up to the place and walked in, and surprisingly it was really nice inside. Despite the name, it was a quaint little restaurant with a modern design, but still had an old school feel to it, and they had a soup and salad bar, that's like a win win right there.

"Hi my name is Denise, I'll be your server today, table for two?" the waitress said.

"Yeah two please, can we get a window seat please?" Rita asked.

"No problem, follow me," she said as she walked us to a corner booth. "The soup and salad bar is free once you order something, and you get free bread also. I'll give you a moment to look over the menus, when you're ready just wave me over and I'll be right with you."

"She seems nice, she looks a little young to be working though," I said.

"It's probably a family business, this is a Greek restaurant. They have Greek chicken, Greek pork chops, ooh they have chicken parmesan! I don't know what to get!"

"Let's get all three, you get one, I get one, and the other we take home, or if we're still hungry like a bunch of fattys we'll eat that too."

"I like it. I deserve to be a fatty, I probably burned like five thousand calories today."

"Three hours of sex and two hours of doing gladiator, hell you probably burned more than that, both of us, I say we earned the right to pig out, but you know, in a classy way."

"Agreed," Rita said as she waved the waitress over. "We're ready to order. We're gonna share the Greek chicken, the Greek pork chops, and the chicken parmesan, the chicken and pork chops with corn and green beans, and the parmesan with mashed potatoes, and for our drinks, we'll both take a pepsi with light ice, we forget anything Randy?"

"Nope, I think you covered it all," I laughed. "We're gonna be so fat when we're done."

"Well at least you'll be fat and satisfied, the foods amazing. Ok, and mashed potatoes with the parmesan, would you like a basket of dinner rolls while you wait?"

"Just a couple, we don't wanna get full off the bread," I said.

"Ok. Remember the soup and salad bar is open, and I'll be back with your drinks."

"When she comes back let's try to guess her age, the loser leaves the tip," I said.

"I was gonna leave the tip anyway but ok, I'm fine with you paying for everything, but before we guess anything, I wanna try a cup of that soup first."

She got up and grabbed a cup of soup and a mini salad and came back just as the waitress was coming back. "What kind of soup was it?"

"Chicken noodle, the best kind. If it's good I might just get full off of this."

"Ok, two Pepsi's, and a couple dinner rolls, your food is being made now," Denise said.

"Hey would you get in trouble if you sat down with us?" Rita asked.

"Not if I only stay for a couple minutes, my father would have a fit if he saw me sitting down for a long time, especially if we had a lot of guests."

"I told you it was a family business! We're also trying to guess how old you are, he thinks you're like ten but I think you're closer to sixteen," Rita said.

"Actually I'm right in the middle, just turned thirteen a couple months ago, puberty it taking it's sweet time visiting me, I'm still stuck in a kids body."

"I was like that too, I didn't hit puberty until I was fifteen. All the girls around me were sprouting these huge chests and I was still walking around with a training bra on."

"That's how all my friends are! I hate it so much! I look like a boy standing next to them. My father loves it, he'd rather no boys talk to me, he thinks they're all immediately guilty."

"Most are, it'll take a while to find a good one, especially one dad approved," I said.

"I'm not even thinking about boys, it's too much of a hassle, my dad keeps me working here all the time so I don't have time to do anything else, that's foreign parents for you."

"Well at least you'll have your own money, and then there's always college," Rita said.

"That's my only saving grace, I mean don't get me wrong I love my dad and all, but I gotta get away from him for a few years, my sanity depends on it."

I looked up and saw a man with a lumberjack build, cleanly shaven and gray hair come from out of the back looking around the restaurant, he was no doubt looking for his daughter. "Are you sure you won't get in trouble talking to us? Wild guess but I think that's your dad over there."

"Yeah I'm sure, it's not so bad if the people I talk to are older than me, the older the better, but I should get up just in case. I'll go check on your food," she said as she walked away.

Rita just about finished her piece of bread and soup. "She's so nice, and having a father like that too? If dad was like that, I would've ran away a long time ago."

"And she still has five years with him. It could be a whole lot worse though, I mean he is looking after her best interests and all, trying to keep her innocent until she turns eighteen."

"Yeah, but trust me, as a girl, that only pushes us away and makes us rebel."

"Would you rebel against me?"

"Would you give me a reason to rebel against you?"

"What qualifies as a reason for making you rebel against me?"

"I don't know, you the one who brought it up, what do you think you could do to make me wanna rebel against you?"

"I could keep all the food for myself when it comes to the table..."

"As hungry as I am, that would be a bad career move. I'm trying not to go back up there and get another cup of soup, it's homemade chicken noodle soup, homemade. Homemade Randy! "

"Oh so it's homemade?" I joked as Denise was making her way to us with what looked to be our three plates of fatness in the form of delicious looking Greek cuisine. "Food is here."

Rita turned around as Denise sat the Greek pork chops down in front of her. "Perfect timing!"

"Ok, since you're gonna share everything, I figured you could start with the pork chops and chicken, then finish off with the chicken parmesan, it's the best thing on the menu I think."

"This all looks so good! Thank you so much! You might wanna get away from us now, we're about to turn into two slobs. In twenty minutes, there won't be any food left over here."

"Oh yeah right, you two? You're almost as skinny as me! I tell you what, if in twenty minutes all the food is gone I'll give you another chicken parmesan dinner free of charge."

"Then you better tell them to go make it now because that bet is as good as ours," I said.

She was smiling to herself as she walked away, and as soon as she was out of sight we went to work on the food in front of us. We traded off a piece of chicken and a pork chop and before we knew it, we were already halfway done with our plates. Denise came out to see if we were telling the truth, and when she saw our plates almost empty with ten minutes to go, she had a shocked look on her face and went back to the kitchen area, probably to tell them to get going on that extra chicken parmesan dinner. Denise was right, even though the pork chops and chicken were really good, the parmesan was in a class by itself. The chicken was nice and juicy and the sauce was thick and hearty. We'd went through the other plates of food so fast that we actually had time to sit and enjoy it and still make our twenty minute deadline. 

"That was so good. I don't think we said a word the entire time we were eating!" Rita said.

"That's a first. I think we found a new favorite restaurant."

"Yeah we definitely found a new favorite restaurant. I'm completely satisfied, not overly full where I can't walk either, but just enough. I can even go for a piece of cake or something."

Just as Rita said that Denise was making her way back over to us. "I can't believe you guys ate all that in like twenty minutes, even my father is impressed, that's a really big deal!"

"Yeah we're thin, but we can pack it away, we've always been like that. We were just saying how we found our new favorite restaurant. The only thing that can make this better is a big piece of chocolate cake and some vanilla ice cream," Rita said.

"Really? I can't wait to tell my dad. He loves when customers say that, it always bring a lot of business if they tell their friends and stuff."

"We'll definitely tell all our friends, and our parents, and our parents friends, you might have too much business when were done blabbing about this place," I said.

"I'm gonna go tell my dad, and I'll get that cake and ice cream for you, on the house."

"You don't have to do that, you're already giving us the parmesan..." I started.

"It's ok, my dad will be happy to do it, he really loves getting new regulars."

She walked away and about a minute later she was coming back with a huge slice of chocolate cake with two giant scoops of ice cream and two forks. "This is the last piece, there's another in the oven now, you don't mind sharing this do you?"

"No we're ok, we share everything else, my brother doesn't care about my germs," Rita said.

"Your brother? I thought you guys were a couple! You're so nice to each other..."

"We're really close, we're actually twins, but thanks for the compliment," I said.

"My brother is never nice to me. He thinks because he's eighteen now and going to college he has to treat me like a kid, I hate it. How's the cake by the way?"

"It's really good, are these chocolate chips in the cake?" Rita asked.

"Yeah, the Hershey's kind, we put them in the brownies too."

"How'd you get them to bake without them melting?"

"I don't even know, the baker won't tell us any of her secrets or recipes, only her crew knows."

"Well tell her this is amazing. How is it you don't have a lot of business with food like this?"

"Because of where we are. We're smashed in between two big chain restaurants. It's hard to see us unless you're looking for us. My dad bought this building because it was the only one we could afford at the time. We're trying to buy another sign, but we need more business."

"I think we can help out after today, we'll tell everyone we know and tell them to tell everyone they know," I said as I scooped up the last of the ice cream."

"That'll really help us out, and more business means I can save up more money, which means I can get to college earlier, it's a win win."

"Now I'm completely sated, and yes I said sated. I don't need to eat anything else after that. Do you have our check? I can go home and be lazy for the rest of the day now." Rita said.

"Yeah it's right here, it came out to $34.57 when everything is all done."

"That's it? We had three full course dinners, two pops and a dessert!"

"Yep that's it, don't forget the free chicken parmesan and the dessert was free too."

"Quick question, you play video games?" I asked.

"Since I was five, I even have a super Nintendo and sega genesis."

"Really? That's even better. I have a proposition for you. I'll give you five video games to compare, if each one you get right, I'll add five dollars to your tip, deal?"

"I'd be stupid to say no to that, deal."

"These are based off of what we think is better, not the general public, just so you know. Ok, which is better, Super Mario Bros. 3 for Nintendo or Super Mario 

World on Super Nintendo?"

"Ahh that's a tough one, how you gonna start off with that one! I'd have to say Super Mario Bros. 3 because it had more stuff to explore and more secrets, and it's a better classic."

"Ok you got one right. Next, Mortal Kombat or Street Fighter?"

"Mortal Kombat easily. The only person in street fighter who has a chance at beating anybody in Mortal Kombat is Akuma, hell Stryker can beat most of the street fighter people!"

"That's two. Rita do you have one you wanna ask her?"

"Yeah I got one. Tomb Raider or Uncharted?"

"Tomb Raider. Drake gets lucky a lot, Lara just kicks ass."

"Three for three. Ok I got another hard one, Bayonetta or Ninja Gaiden on PS3 and Xbox 360?"

"That's another hard one! I can't pick between them, they're both really good. Ninja Giaden has the intense boss battles, and Bayonetta has rapid fire combos, Ninja Gaiden has that charge combo thing, and Bayonetta has gun boots, freaking gun boots! I can't pick."

"Yeah we can't pick between the two either, we'll give you that one just for the explanation. Ok the last question, I saved the best for last, you ready?"

"Hit me, you can't possibly ask anything harder that what you already did."

"Ok. In pokemon red or blue, who is the pokemon you pick to start with?"

"Charmander without a doubt. You can fish for water pokemon and grass pokemon are everywhere. You might, might pick squirtle, but 90% of the time everybody's gonna pick charmander, nobody ever picks bulbasaur. So how'd I do?"

"Five for five. And I thought I was the only girl who liked video games," Rita said.

"It was all I had to do growing up, I wasn't allowed to have friends over, so dad was happy to buy me video games if it kept me away from boys and talking about boys with girls."

"Well it paid off, literally, and not only that, boys love girls who play video games, and if you watch football and basketball, guys will be trying to marry you left and right."

"Just don't tell my dad that, he doesn't wanna hear any talk like that until I'm eighteen."

"Just five more years and you're there. Well I think we've had about all the food we're gonna need for the next six hours, it's about time for us to head out," I said.

"Before you leave let me go grab your other chicken parmesan from the back for you."

She went to the back to get the food and while she was gone we left the bill money on the table with a $35 tip, which was more than the entire meal cost, but we didn't mind one bit, she was gonna use the money for college, I was gonna buy candy, it was for the best. We waited at the door for her as she came back with the food already wrapped up to go for us.

"Thanks again for coming in, I hope you guys come back soon," Denise said.

"We'll be in at least two or three times a week, we'll bring some friends with us next time we come. Give it a few weeks, this place will be booming with business."

"If it does you'll have free dessert on the house whenever you come."

"Sold. Now you won't be able to get rid of us. We had a good time here, we'll definitely be back. It was really nice meeting you Denise," Rita said.

"You too, see you guys soon," she said back as we left out the front door.

"She kinda reminds me of you a little bit, without the controlling father though," I said.

"Yeah I guess, I did have that same thin body frame. I wonder how long they've been in America, she doesn't have an accent, or maybe she was born here."

"We can ask her when we go back, well you can, I don't want her dad to think I'm hitting on her or anything, I don't need those kind of problems in my life," I said as we got in the car.

"What time is it? Where are we going next?"

"It's almost seven, it's about to start getting dark in like half an hour, and unfortunately we're not old enough to get in the good clubs yet, just the kiddie ones noone wants to go to."

"I don't wanna do too much moving around anyway with all the food we just ate. Maybe go sit down somewhere or something like that, I don't know, you pick."

"So I can suggest something and you say no every time? No you pick."

"I promise I won't do that, wherever you wanna go I'll go, or we can just go home, we had a pretty good day, we lucked out and found the gladiator place and a good hidden restaurant, add that to the morning we already had, I'd say it was a pretty good day."

"Yeah you're right, I guess we can go home then since w..."

"Hey let's go do that! The boat tour thing. I think that's the one that takes you along the coast and out to the ocean for a little bit. Now is basically the perfect time too, let's do that."

"How do I get there? I messed the address on the sign."

"I'll mapquest it, it shouldn't be too far from here since we're already by the coastline."

Rita got the directions and about ten minutes later we were pulling into the parking lot of Coastline Tours, the one stop hop for coast to coast exploration. It turns out coast to coast tours only happen during the daytime and evenings, but we got there in time to get the second to last scheduled tour at seven. Since it was late the last two tours only lasted for twenty minutes so they could be back before it got dark, so we would only get part of the tour, but it was only fifteen dollars a person, and it was better than nothing, so we took it. The driver was a lady who looked to be in her early forties, but still looked good for her age, she looked even more excited than we were, which is a welcoming sign on a boat. We got on the boat with a few other people and once we were all strapped in we went out into the water.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 29



Six more chapters left, getting close to the end.

Just as I thought, last night was a long night. I thought three hours was long, we went damn near double that, if not more. I felt like I'd just finished a triathlon. We didn't bother getting in the shower last night, I couldn't even if I wanted to, there was no way I was leaving the bed as exhausted as I was. She lay there in the bed still asleep with a smile on her face like she was dreaming about bunnies and rainbows and unicorns, but the way she acted last night she was anything but nice, not that I'm complaining, most men would love to have a girl that wanted sex more than they did, that loves sports as much as we do, that plays video games as often as we do, hell that even goes ham on junk food like we do, I guess I lucked out. Now that I was done reminiscing, I needed to get up and get in the shower, a task I was not looking forward to after last night, but was needed to both cleanse me from the smell of all night sex and to loosen me up and put some strength back in my muscles. 

I slugged to the bathroom and took longer than usual washing my face and brushing my teeth, then turned on the shower. I didn't feel like getting down on the floor for a bath, but I also didn't feel like standing up for a shower, so I was at a crossroads. I got in the shower and just as I'd gotten my whole body wet I thought of a solution. I dragged myself outta the tub and went back to our room and grabbed the leather armless leanback chair from the computer desk and dragged it to the tub, and to my relief it was just thin enough to fit in the tub without causing any problems. I positioned it perfectly on the shower mat and sat down in the chair as the water sprinkled across me, pure contentment. I just sat there, not moving, letting the water wake me up as I felt my strength returning under the tings of the hot shower hitting my skin. We had a wide adjustable shower head, but it was set for thin stream, so I got up and turned it to the widest setting and sat down back in the chair, now being fully covered by the water. I was in there for a while before the bathroom door opened and Rita came in, I couldn't see her but I could hear the door open and noone else was there so it couldn't be anybody else.

"Morning Randy. What'd you do with our computer chair? It wasn't in the room."

"Good morning, I moved it, I found a better use for it," I yelled over the water.

"Better use for a computer chair than in front of a computer? Ok. So what are we doing today?"

"Well we can call Chris and Stephanie back and see if they have plans for today, if they don't we can go hang with them, if they do it can just be me and you again today."

"I like the sound of that, we can pick up where we left off last night."

"Left off? We had enough sex to last us three months! How are you not tired?"

"Because I'm the daughter of a nymphomaniac who passed the trait on to me, which means it's more than double the effect than it was on her, which means I need lots of sex from you, lots!"

"I'm gonna need to start training to keep up with what you consider normal."

"But it's completely worth in because in the end you... really Randy?"

She stopped when she pulled back the curtain and saw me sitting in the chair, I couldn't help but laugh at the expression on her face. 

"This is what you meant when you said you found a better use for it?"

"It's your fault! If you hadn't fucked me to kingdom come I wouldn't be on my last life bar!"

"Why did you put the leather chair in there? Why didn't you get the plastic one?"

"Because it's all the way downstairs and I wouldn't have made it there and back."

"Where the hell am I supposed to stand with that big ass thing in there?"

"You can sit on me, or I can get up and you can sit down and I sit on you, either way."

"I like me sitting on you better, there's a better chance of a happy ending that way."

"No! you gets no sex from me right now! I think you broke it, I'll be lucky if I can get it up by the end of the day. Poor guy pulled an all nighter for little pay."

She plopped down in my lap when I said that. "He had plenty of pay, he just wasn't used to so much overtime he didn't know what to do with the money."

"No, you don't get to win that, I strike your comeback from the record."

"That's ok, I'll just bring it up fourteen years from now in a fight about cupcakes."

"The messed up thing is that actually has the potential to be true."

"Women are like elephants, we don't forget anything. Anything. ANYTHING!"

"I hope that's the only way you're like elephants."

"We're scared of mice too, and we like nuts, well most of us anyway."

"Speaking of nuts, you're kind of crushing mine, can you shift over a little bit?"

"I am gonna need them later down the line... so I guess I can move a little bit."

"What does that mean, later down the line?"

"Nothing. Can you hand me your body wash, I wanna smell like a man today!"

"Any specific reason, you trying to tell me something?"

"Yes, I have a penis, it's tucked inside my vagina and only comes out when the moon is full."

"You got jokes, ok. You're gonna need yours because mine is on vacation."

"So I guess that means you won't be fucking Stephanie this weekend then?"

"Is that why you fucked me like we're going to die, so I wouldn't be able to fuck her?"

"No, it was my idea for you to fuck her in the first place remember?"

"So then you wanted me to be so worn out I'd only last a little while, or that I'd be so bad she wouldn't wanna have sex with me again? That's it isn't it?"

"That's a pretty big theory to just pull out of thin air like that..."

"But knowing you it has the potential to be true. You set me up with sex, how dare you..."

"Or, next time don't finger a girl who was already extremely horny and leave, you brought your broken penis on yourself buddy, and he is NOT taking a vacation, no way in hell."

"Well then he's gonna need some recuperation time, so no playtime for now."

"I like how we're talking about your penis like it's a person, we're so awesome."

"We're twins who fucked for a third of the day yesterday sitting in a chair in the shower planning the next time we're gonna fuck each other, with a mother and aunt who fucks us too and a brother and sister who does the same thing we do, and with all that going on we still manage to lead a pretty much normal life, awesome isn't a good enough word."

"Touché. Ok I need to stand up and wash off. I didn't realize your body wash was so strong."

"It's not used to touching soft skin, it's made for manly men, chopping wood with an axe man, building a house man, patching a roof man, driving a truck through mud man..."

"Playing Killer Instinct over and over until you beat Shadow Jago on extreme difficulty man..."

"I beat him though didn't I? Six hours well spent. That shit was hard though."

"I guess finger control's just as good as using a chainsaw."

"Hey you knew what you were getting into the day you bent over the table at the beach, faking an ankle sprain so you could lure your brother away and seduce him..."

"I didn't have to try very hard," she said as she washed the soap off of her and let some of it rinse down on me. "You were inside me so fast I didn't have time to finish my sentence."

"That's right, and if you do it again the same thing is gonna happen."

"Oh really? So if I bend over this chair now you'll..."

"Except right now, I need to recuperate from last night, I still have a sex hangover."

"How come you aren't a sex addict like me and mom? What's a male nympho called?"

"A man. There's no term for it, it's normal for us, we just don't have the stamina women have."

"You can't be good at everything. Ok switch, you wash up and I'll sit in the chair."

I was way too comfortable to want to get up and move, but for the sake of cleanliness I forced myself out of the chair and started to wash up. I made quick work of lathering up and washing off and went to sit back in the chair, but Rita wouldn't get up, so I plopped down on her.

"Oooof! Get off me, you're gonna put my legs to sleep!"

"You shoulda got up, now you gotta wait until I'm good and ready, and I'm pretty comfortable."

"Stay there then, when the water gets cold I won't let you up, I know how much you LOVE cold water and you know how strong I get when the moment calls for it."

I checked the cold water handle and it only turned a little bit more, showing we were on the last of the hot water. I huffed, knowing she beat me and stood up to let her up and slowly climbed out of the shower. "I didn't wanna be in there no more anyway." 

"Before you leave why don't you come back in here and give me a lapdance?"

"Nope, you missed that chance. Now you get the chair all to yourself," I said as I left out."

"Aww come on baby don't be like that! I was just messing with you!" Rita teased.

I laughed at our gender switch as I went back to our room in a hurry as I once again forgot to bring a towel with me. I checked my phone and saw two missed calls from Chris. I put some boxers on (I can't talk to a guy while I'm naked, even over the phone, it's just weird) and called him back, it got to the last ring before he finally picked it up.

"About time man, you two finally done fucking the shit out of each other?"

"I am, she's not. We fucked for at least eight hours yesterday man, eight hours!"

"And she's still not done? Normally that'd be a good thing but who has stamina like that?"

"That's what I said, she's like Hammy from Over the Hedge and I'm like Snuffy from Sesame Street, our energy levels aren't even close."

"Those are some weird examples to compare, but ok, I'm not one to judge, usually. Stephanie went in on me too, I guess it's knowing that noones around that brings out their inner freak, but we didn't get anywhere close to eight hours, three at the most, maybe three and a half."

"Consider yourself lucky, I'm gonna need six five hour energy's to get back to normal me."

"Then take em and get back to it. What are you guys doing today?"

"Is that Chris? Hi Chris, hi Stephanie," Rita said as she came in the room drying her hair.

"Rita says hi. I don't know man, we haven't seen a movie in a while, we can do that."

"We can go the the drive-in, they opened the one in Coventry back up a month ago."

"They did? I haven't been there in over five years, that place used to be the shit!"

"We can go to Applebee's or something first so we aren't eating twelve dollar hot dogs."

"Actually yesterday me and Rita found this place called Café Stratos, they got some real good food and the prices are cheap as hell, this girl Denise and her father own it."

"Denise? Does Rita know about Denise?"

"Yeah, seeing as she was there too I'd think so. She's only thirteen anyway, and I don't plan on going to jail so I'll be keeping my distance."

"Yeah whatever. So are we coming over there or are you coming over here?"

"We'll come over there, that way we don't waste half the day on video games."

"Nope, just a fourth of a day. Just come in when you get here, the door will be open."

"Man you need to quit doing that, one of these days someone is gonna walk in there."

"And they'll get a chest full of bullets if they do, I don't... oh shit, my bad man, too soon?"

"Nah it's ok, I know what you meant. It didn't feel pleasant when it happened though."

"I would hope not, then what'll be the point of having a gun for protection?"

"Yeah. Well we're gonna be on our way in a little bit, gotta finish getting dressed."

"Alright man, see you when you get here. Knock first, just in case."

I laughed as I hung up and went about finding some clothes to put on. Rita was still drying her hair but she already had an outfit picked out, I always loved that she was the exception to most girls and didn't need six hours to find an outfit and get dressed.

"So we're going back to Café Stratos? I wouldn't mind getting that parmesan again," Rita said.

"Yep, and they opened back the drive-in on Coventry, so we're gonna go there too."

"Look at you two, planning everything out for us little ole girls!"

"I hear some girls like when men do that, so I figured I'd see what all the fuss is about."

"If we're going to the movies maybe I shouldn't put on jeans..."

"We're going to the movies, it's not like we're..." It clicked in my head just as she gave me that stare, she never was one to shy away from an opportunity at public sex. "Don't put on a skirt, it's supposed to get cold later, do you have any leggings or something?"

"Come on now, I don't know any girl who doesn't have at least three pairs of leggings. I guess I'll go with the punk rock look and put on my Chuck Taylors with a long sleeve."

"Put on the Hello Kitty Monster High looking shirt, it'll go better."

"Should I be worried that you know how girls should dress?"

"I just know what my woman looks good in that's all."

She tried to fight a grin, but failed. "You just got some points on that one."

"And I wasn't even trying to be slick or anything, that should be double points. I'm gonna go the complete opposite of you and put on a Polo and some jeans, my preppy-casual look."

"Done you ever go full preppy on me or I'll dump you in a second."

"That escalated quickly! I can't pull off the full preppy look anyway so nothing to worry about."

"I hate that look, it reminds me of that asshole from Jersey Shore."

"You're gonna have to get more specific than that, there's a lot of assholes on that show."

"You get my point. I'm just about ready, waiting on you now, PaulieD."

"I'll be finished in a second JWoww, no Snooki, Snooki sounds better."

"You're so lucky I don't feel like kicking your ass right now, call me fucking Snooki..."

"Hey if the thong fits..." I started before she charged at me. "I'm just playing, I'm just playing!"

"Oooh you're so lucky... let's go before I push you down the stairs."

I kept my distance as we went downstairs to the car, laughing and making little pokes at her the whole way there. She drove even though I should have in her hyped up state, one wrong move and she could drive us off a bridge. It was nice to know the brother and sister jokes were still there, even with everything else going on, we still made time for sibling humor.

"So what exactly are we telling them? Just so I can know what's going on," I said.

"Were just gonna say it, just one time only you can have sex with Stephanie."

"But Chris can't have sex with you. This isn't gonna go well, I know it."

"I'll do other stuff, I just can't have sex with him, he already knows why, it's not like he's just finding out about us or something. He'll be ok."

"You're looking at it from your view, imagine from his, you finally agreeing to let me sleep with a girl who wanted to sleep with me for a while, who just happens to be his current girl, while the girl he wants to sleep with won't let him sleep with her. He'll have to live with the fact that I had sex with his sister but he couldn't have sex with mine for the rest of his life."

"Are you saying you want me to sleep with him? To make things fair?"

"Yes...no... I don't know what I'm saying, I just don't wanna be the jackass in all this."

"You're not, it was my decision, if anyone's the jackass it's gonna be me."

"I don't want you to be the jackass either, I don't want anyone to be the jackass!"

"Well we don't have that many options then, either we come to some kind of agreement on what he gets to do or we'll have to forget about the whole thing."

"I agree. Which would you rather do? I'll go with whatever you pick."

"No don't make me be the one to pick, you're the one feeling guilty, you pick."

"My pick won't mean as much, I'm not thinking completely straight, I'm thinking like a man, I'm thinking with two heads, my opinion is completely biased right now."

"I don't think biased is the right word, but I get what you're saying. I'd be willing to give him a blowjob, and let him give me head, but do you think I should let him fuck me in the ass?"

"I don't know, it's not as meaningful you know, can't get pregnant or anything like that."

"Yeah, and if I was a virgin and I let him fuck me in the ass I'd still be a virgin, so..."

"I don't know, maybe we should just call the whole thing off. Yeah, I would like to have sex with Stephanie, but I don't know if I want you to have sex with Chris, and I know he probably feels the same way. Why does sex have to be so damn complicated? It's just sex!"

"Yeah, but when it's with the person you wanna be with for the rest of your life, it's more than sex, it's love. If I ever did have sex with Chris, that's all it would be is just sex. I would never let him make love to me, he would only fuck my ass, you're the only one who gets my pussy."

"I don't think I can go that same route with Stephanie, I don't think she does anal."

"She doesn't, I tried it on her once and she freaked out, that was a long time ago though, I mean since then I slipped a couple fingers into her and whatnot and she warmed up to it and all, but I don't think she's ready for an actual penis, especially one that's thick like yours."

"So after all that we're still at square one, with no idea how to move forward."

"We have ideas on how to move forward, it's just agreeing to those ideas that's the issue."

"Why don't we just wait and see what they have to say, let's not try to figure it all out on our own, they might not even go for it, we could be assuming the wrong things."

"Trust me, I'm a woman, I know women, and Stephanie still wants you to fuck her, she wasn't even shy about letting Chris know that, her minds not gonna change overnight, unless Chris did something hella drastic like purposed to her, and we both know that didn't happen."

"Well in either case, we can all talk about it together. We can bring it up at the restaurant or something, that way none of us will be tempted to cause a scene or something."

"Well at least we'll have some good dinner conversation if anything," Rita laughed.

We pulled up to their house and remembering our conversation on the phone earlier I knocked on the door, even though it was unlocked. Chris yelled for us to come in after we announced ourselves and we walked in to the exact opposite of what our house looked like when we left. Their house was a mess, it looked like they hadn't cleaned up since our parents left for the trip. Like us, it was obvious they had sex all over the house, but unlike us, they didn't cover their tracks. Chris came down the stairs when we took too long going up to their rooms.

"Yeah I know it's a mess, but hey, we got all day tomorrow to clean right?" Chris laughed.

"I'm just happy there's no condoms with semen in them hanging off the TV," Rita joked.

"Come on don't be ridiculous Rita, we don't use condoms," Chris retaliated.

We followed him upstairs to his room, which ironically was the only clean space in the house next to Stephanie's room. It looked like the Bewitched lady came in and cast a clean spell on the room, even the bed was made, his bed is never made when were over here.

"I made him clean up," Stephanie said as she looked up from the TV. "The rest of the house can be junky but I'm not sleeping in a pig sty, let alone have sex in one."

"Oooh Stephanie put her foot down on you Chris! She threatened you with the ass!" I laughed.

"First of all, she didn't threaten me, I was gonna clean up anyway, and second, the only one putting their foot down is me, now finish cleaning up this room woman!"

"You better go back to being a kiss ass because you won't be getting any from me talking like that, must be out of your mind yelling at me..." Stephanie 

responded.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 29



"Yeah, you really got her right where you want her, huh Chris?" Rita laughed.

"Why aren't you guys ready? We rushed over here thinking we were holding you up and you don't even have an outfit picked out yet, what the hell?" I said.

"We were cleaning up man, and in between cleaning we had to take a few 'breaks' so we wouldn't tire ourselves out, it's a pretty dirty house from what you can see," Chris said.

"Translation, we fucked each other so much we tore the house up, and while we were cleaning we kept stopping to fuck some more," Rita said.

"Yeah that sounds about right," Stephanie said. "You two don't need to be talking, we tried to call you all day yesterday, how many times did we get the voicemail?"

"I stopped counting after ten. They woke up fucking and probably went to sleep the same way, if they even went to sleep. Now is probably the first time they actually stopped."

"We can go on and on about who had more sex, but it isn't gonna do any good and we're hungry, so can you guys throw on some clothes so we can get outta here?" Rita asked.

"You don't wanna play video games first? Is the world coming to an end?" Chris joked.

"Like you said on the phone earlier, it's not helping my profile if I play on your system, so it wouldn't do any good, plus we didn't eat anything in over sixteen hours, so it's a little past due on some food. I need as much energy as I can get," I said.

"What for? You planning on doing something without us?" Stephanie asked.

"We'll clue you guys in once we sit down in front of a plate of food."

Rita and Stephanie left the room and Chris immediately became suspicious. "Ok what's going on man? You guys are acting weird even for you two."

"We'll tell you at the restaurant. I promise it's worth the wait."

"Yeah, at the restaurant, a public restaurant, with other people around, being able to listen in on our conversation, as opposed to our private house, that makes hella sense man."

"What do we ever do that makes sense? You shouldn't be surprised by this."

"Yeah ok man, don't drag us out there to give us some bad news, like you're leaving town tomorrow or some shit, that's why you wanna be in public! What's going on man!"

"It's nothing bad man, calm down! We just have this new public thing that we're getting accustomed to, we're tired of always hiding in the house."

"Alright man, I'll take you at your word. What's this place we're going to again?"

"It's called Café Stratos, we found it yesterday when we were driving around, their spread is way better than anything Applebee's and Friday's have by ten times."

"Twenty times, it's our new favorite place," Rita said as she walked back in.

"Where's Steph? She still not ready? Man I swear the dinosaurs will come back before she finally decides on an outfit to wear," Chris said.

"Just for that, you're on pussy probation," Steph said as she followed seconds behind Rita holding two different skirts. "Which one should I wear, the blue or the black?"

"You'll just pick the opposite of what I say anyway, so I say the black one."

"Blue it is. Are we taking both cars or riding together in one?"

"We can take your car since we drove all the way over here and gotta drive back home. It'll be like getting driven around town and you guys are the chauffeurs," Rita said.

"Don't count on it. Come on let's go before Stephanie changes her mind," Chris said.

Stephanie laughed. "You just won't learn will you? How long you think you'll be able to last on morning sex? You just keep shooting yourself in the ass."

"You already took sex away, what else could you possibly do to me?"

"Make it last longer. I can hold out much longer than you can. You don't wanna play this game."

"That's you way of saying 'please don't, I'm just talking big!' we all know what you mean."

"I give it three hours, probably not even that long, and you'll be begging me for sex."

"Ok, um, we were going to the restaurant, remember?" I reminded them.

They did their childish bickering all the way downstairs and even in the car as Rita and I sat in the back seat to avoid any swinging hands that might accidentally get thrown.

"Ok where's this place at? Will it show up on GPS?" Chris asked.

"Yeah just type in your zip code and Café Stratos, S-T-R-A-T-O-S, and it should come up, we only been there once and we found it by accident so we're not exact on it yet," I said.

He typed it in and it popped up and we were on our way. It didn't take long for them to start messing with each other again, but my attention was soon averted by Rita who cupped the side of my face and turned me towards her to kiss her. It felt good to be out in public in the back on someone's car making out, it felt really good. Soon we tuned out Steph and Chris' bickering and we were in our own little makeout world, feeling every part of each other we could.

"I love you," Rita said as we broke the kiss, looking at me with those beautiful blue eyes.

"I love you too. This has been a long time coming, a really long time."

"Yeah but I wouldn't change any of it, well maybe a few things, but you know what I mean."

"You still wanna go through with it? It's not too late to back out."

"I'm sure. You'll get sex with another girl and I'll get a clean conscience, it's a win win."

"You say that, but I'm not sure if you even completely believe that."

"We'll be fine, after everything is said and done you're still mine, all mine," she said as she stared at me with a reassuring childlike grin on her face.

"You're cute when you get all worried and possessive like that, it makes me wanna..."

"HEY! Stop going all Notebook back there and get out, were here," Chris said.

"That was fast, what did you get on the freeway or something?" Rita asked.

"No, it's been at least twenty minutes, but you guys where in your own little world back there Godzilla could've ran past and you wouldn't have noticed."

"So I guess you two are still bickering at each other then..." I said laughing.

"Nope, we decided to table it for later, that way I can really do some damage. Now let's see what all the hype is about, you made me wanna eat here now," Stephanie said.

We walked in and just like yesterday, there weren't that many people there, just a few booths were taken, but it didn't stop them from putting out a fresh new spread in the soup and salad bar, good to know they didn't do that reheat and reserve thing. We were standing there for a few seconds when Denise came from the back and smiled when she saw us.

"Hey Rita, hey Randy, you actually came back like you said you would!"

"We always keep our word, a lot of people don't come back like they say?" Rita asked.

"No, they just say that to give us hope and get the free food, we give a free plate of food to everybody on their first visit who say they're gonna come back."

"Awww and I thought we were special, trying to bribe us with free food, good plan though."

"You guys are special, the way you ate three plates of food in twenty minutes, I've never seen anybody do that so easy like you did. You want your same table as before?"

"Yeah actually, it'll be our new usual table. The four of us alone are probably gonna pay your tuition, this is Stephanie, my girlfriend, and her brother Chris, Rita's boyfriend," I said.

"That must be awesome and weird at the same time to date each other like that," Denise said as she walked us over to our table. "You're all friends, which makes it awesome, but it's each other family member, which makes it kinda weird."

"Trust me, this right here, isn't weird for us at all, not by a long shot, there's a lot of other things that other people may consider weird though," Stephanie said.

"Well at least you get to be weird, you already know about my father. I'll let you look over the menus and I'll be back in a little bit, remember the soup bar and stuff is there."

"Ok let's see what they got here... ok, they have steak and a baked potato, Greek chicken, pork chops, seared salmon, they got some pretty good stuff here," Chris said.

"You should get the chicken parmesan so I can eat off your plate," Stephanie said.

"It depends on what you get, that does sound pretty good though."

"I'm gonna get the well done steak and baked potato, I didn't even see that yesterday," I said.

"I'll get the spaghetti and meatballs this time, I wanna get everything once," Rita said.

"I think I'll get the seared salmon, that looks pretty good, and I think I'll get a salad with it. Did she say something about a soup bar before she left?" Stephanie asked.

"Yeah it's up there, you can basically make a chicken ceasar salad free of charge, they even have bacon up there. They have the soup of the day in that big pot," Rita replied.

"Ok I'm starting to like this place too, they basically throw food at you!"

"They really do! It's a wonder they aren't doing as good as they could be."

"Ok you sold me, I'll get the parmesan, if I don't like it, I can always trade you your spaghetti and meatballs, I doubt you'll waste anything," Chris said.

"I'm gonna see what this bar looks like, if she comes back before I get back get me the seared salmon and a sierra mist," Stephanie said.

"She's gonna bring back half the salad bar, I guarantee it," Chris said.

"You better not make fun of her, you're already on probation," Rita followed.

"You're a prisoner of the pussy in all sense of the meaning, physically and mentally," I laughed.

"This is just what we do, we'll bang it out later, I'm not even worried."

"Shit I'd be, you never know what's going through her head right now, I said.

"Besides wondering how much salad she can fit on her plate? Figuring out how to drag this charade out longer to annoy me. Here comes the waitress girl, good I'm getting hungry."

Denise sat the plate of bread down in the middle of the table, Chris couldn't grab a piece fast enough. "Everybody ready to order yet or you still need a minute?"

"Nah we're ready, I got this," Chris said with a mouthful of bread before he swallowed it. "Rita's gonna have the spaghetti and meatballs with an orange pop with no ice, Randy wants the 8 oz. sirloin steak with the baked potato, sour cream for the potato, also an orange pop with no ice, Stephanie is getting the seared salmon and a sierra mist, and I will have the chicken parmesan with mashed potatoes and green beans, and a pepsi, I hear good things about it. I think that should cover everybody, no need for applause, but tips are well appreciated," Chris gloated.

"Yeah whatever you got lucky with everything. Are we gonna be on the same check?" I asked.

"Yeah why not, you and I will pay and the girls can leave the tip, that way if she gets a small tip she knows whose food to spit in next time," Chris laughed.

"If they tip like you guys did yesterday there'll be no loogies from me," Denise said.

"Knowing them they probably tipped more than the food cost, and ate just as much. Speaking of eating, look whose back with a salad big enough to feed everyone in Iraq!"

"Shut up Chris, at least I'm eating healthy! You guys order yet?" Stephanie asked.

"Yep they just did, let me do a quick recap, I have Rita with spaghetti and meatballs, orange with no ice, Randy with well-done steak and baked potato, orange with no ice, you have the seared salmon and a sierra mist, and Chris with the chicken parmesan with mashies and green beans and a pepsi, did I get everything 

right?"

"Perfect. Her delivery was way better than yours Chris," I joked.

"Now whose being the kiss ass? Stop trying to get free food you're not slick!"

"Say you're sorry before I have your girlfriend extend your probation!"

"No, you say YOU'RE sorry or I'll have YOUR girlfriend cut you off completely!"

"You guys are too funny, I hope it's like this every time you come in. I'm gonna go put your orders in, don't say anything funny until I come back," Denise said as she walked away.

"We just bought you some points with the staff, no need to thank us," Chris gloated.

"Don't worry, we won't. I'm too busy eating this salad, which is freaking amazing by the way! Everything is so fresh like they just grew it this morning," Stephanie said.

"I wouldn't be surprised if they flew it in. Everything here is basically homemade, they probably have like fifteen grandma's back there cooking everybody's food," Rita laughed.

"That would be the best thing ever, get fat and leave with twenty dollars," Chris said.

"We definitely have to bring mom, dad, and Aunt Lisa here when they get back, Jim and Marie too, hell I'd even tell the Ashley's about it," I said.

"Let's not tell them just yet, we have to keep some secrets from them," Rita said.

"Speaking of secrets, what was it that you wanted to tell us?" Stephanie asked.

"You tell them, it'll sound better coming from you, I'll just nod and agree," I said to Rita.

"I'm not gonna beat around the bush or anything, I'm just gonna come out and say it. Ok, it's like this. Stephanie, everyone here knows that you wanna fuck 

Randy, it's no secret, so what we, well what I came up with, is that just for one time, since all our parents are gone and we're on our own, if it's ok with you and Chris, I give my permission to let you fuck Randy."

Stephanie had stopped eating her salad and Chris was just staring at us, then he looked at Stephanie waiting for her to say something, neither of them did.

"I mean, that's if you still wanted to, no pressure or anything," Rita added.

Stephanie finally gathered herself and looked back and forth between the both of us. "Wait a minute, you're actually ok with letting me fuck him? What's going on?"

"This wasn't my idea in the slightest, you'll have to ask her all the questions," I said.

"Where did this come from? Up until this moment I couldn't touch him without wondering if you were ok with it, now all of a sudden you're encouraging it?"

"It's out of the blue, yeah, but it's completely legit. I feel guilty that I can mess around with you but he can't, he's only had sex with me, mom, and Aunt Lisa, and 

I've had sex with mom, Aunt Lisa, you and Marie, it doesn't seem fair when I sit down and think about it."

"That's different though, it's all women, it's not really cheating or anything," Chris said.

"This sounds a lot like that movie with Woody Harrelson and Demi Moore, Indecent Proposal, except there's no money involved in this one," Stephanie said.

"It kinda does, and Chris you only think that because society pushed it into your head to make you think your girlfriend sleeping with a girl isn't cheating, it's a turn on, but if can't do the same thing with that girl then what is it? That's where my dilemma comes in."

"Soooo, you're gonna let me fuck him because you feel guilty?"

"That's part of it, I kinda wanna see him fuck somebody else too, somebody that's not mom or Aunt Lisa, we're basically the same body type and kinda look alike so it'll be like I'm watching myself get fucked, I wanna see how it looks when he rabbit fucks you like he does me."

"No, hell no... see that'll make me say no right now. We walked in on that remember, at the amusement park? There's no way in fucking hell I'm letting anyone fuck me like that, there's not enough alcohol in this world! It looked like he was killing you!"

"Trust me, once you get used to it, it feels fucking amazing, your body goes into auto pilot and all you feel is just straight up pleasure, there might be a small bit of pain but even that feels good, if that makes any sense. I'll admit the first time he did it I couldn't walk the next day, but it so completely worth it, I felt like running a marathon the day after that."

"No permanent damage? Like vaginal tearing, or ripping in half?!"

"Nope, it just makes you crave it more, he turned me into a nympho, literally."

"I like the sound of this, maybe we should give it a try Steph," Chris said.

Stephanie turned to Chris with an evil glare. "Of course you would say that, you get to fuck me as hard as you wanted, I'm the one getting stabbed to death."

"You won't be getting stabbed to death, we just experimenting that's all, you like experiments!"

"Ok, maybe it's too soon for you right now, that can be for you and Chris to work out later, but the offer of Randy for one time still stands if you two agree to it."

"Ok, we heard about Randy, but where do I stand in all this? Does this deal just apply to him and Stephanie? Am I left all high and dry?" Chris asked.

"No we didn't forget about you Chris. The same thing can't go for us per say, I made a promise to Randy that I'd never let another man fuck me, and I'm gonna keep it, but I'll do other stuff with you, as long as it's not intercourse."

"Other stuff like what? I don't know how far your restrictions go."

"I'm willing to try anything that's not sex, I won't be unfair like that given the circumstances. We'll give you a second to think it over if you wanna do it or not, it's ok either way"

They congregated in a little huddle right in front of us, and kept peeking out to see if we were watching, we were. I was wondering how Chris was gonna take getting the short end of the stick, knowing I had an option to fuck his sister but he couldn't fuck mine. Like I said I was fine either way with whatever they picked, I just hoped it wouldn't lead to an argument or anything.

"Ok, we thought about it for about two minutes," Stephanie started. "And we decided to give it a try, but you have to wear a condom Randy, and if you for a second try that super fast bullshit with me I'll cut your fucking balls off, I'm not made for that type of fucking."

"As for me, I understand not wanting to be with anyone else, but why bring up the option for Steph and Randy to sleep together knowing you wouldn't allow us to do the same thing? Seems a little jacked up to me. But... Stephanie wanted Randy before we even knew about you guys, and before we started taking each other serious, to it would be pretty assholish of me to get in the way of her only chance, even though it's gonna be weird to see her fucking somebody else. But on the other hand, I don't get sex but I do get to mess around with Rita, so that's makes it a little easier to digest. Basically, I'm ok with it too, just this one time though," Chris said.

"Thanks for being understanding Chris, Randy said you might not take it well when I explained everything, I guess it's like that for all guys," Rita said.

"Yeah, once she gets it out of her system we can focus on warming her up to that jack rabbit shit you guys were doing, I might have to get in shape for that though."

"If that does ever happen, it's a long way off. Don't think we're just gonna all of a sudden jump right into it, it doesn't work like that," Stephanie said.

"Come on, how are we supposed to get good at it if we don't practice?"

"I'm not gonna... ok, I'll make you a deal, I'll let you jack rabbit fuck me, TONIGHT, if you let me fuck you in the ass with a strap-on for five minutes, deal?"

"What the fuck! What the hell kind of deal is that! Hell no, I'm not gay!"

"You don't have to be gay, we're just experimenting that's all, you like experiments!"

"No, you can't do that, that's not the same thing! Girls are supposed to be the ones getting fucked! Are you saying we'll never try it unless I get fucked with a strap-on?"

"I'm saying don't try to force it on me, I have to be in the mood for something like that, I don't have a built ford tough pussy like Rita does, I have to be eased into a pounding like that."

"Haha built ford tough pussy, I'm gonna use that from now on!" I laughed.

"Pornstars don't even fuck that fast, and trust me, we watch a lot of porn," Chris said.

"Huh, we barely watch porn, if any, maybe we should do that one day," Rita said.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 29



"Ok cool it with the sex talk, Denise is coming back. So we're all ok on everything?" I asked.

Steph and Chris both nodded. "Yeah we're good, as long as nothing changes," Steph said.

"Ok here's everybody's drinks, the food is coming up now, I'll be right back," Denise said.

"I'm telling you, that chicken parmesan is so good you're gonna wanna get another one, I'm definitely eating off your plate," Rita said to Chris.

"I learned a long time ago to never stop a woman from eating off your plate, nothing but bad things happen. Since it's pretty much a guarantee I'll be sharing my food you should switch seats with Stephanie so we won't be reaching all over the table and stuff," Chris replied.

"We should be fine, it's not like we have germs or anything, plus I think everyone is gonna be trying everyone else's food, I definitely wanna try that salmon," I 

said.

"After yesterday I'm surprised you even wanna go near fish," Rita laughed.

"What happened yesterday? A fish swam down his pants or something?" Stephanie asked.

"Ok, we went to this boat ride thing yesterday and..."

"We don't really need to tell that story I'm already embarrassed enough as it is," I said.

"Come on it's not that bad. Ok so we went on this boat ride thing yesterday and when it was over the captain said we could take pictures on the boat with the wheel since it was docked and everything, so we got back on and Randy was taking my picture..."

"LOOK! THE FOOD'S HERE! Aww too bad we can't finish the story now!"

Denise walked up holding a big tray with everyone's food on it. "Ok the salmon for Stephanie, steak and baked potato for Randy, chicken parmesan for Chris, and spaghetti and meatballs for Rita, all made fresh for my new favorite table, enjoy."

"Can you sit down with us or will you get in trouble?" Stephanie asked.

"As long as we're not really busy, but I'll still have to get up and check on the other customers ever so often since it's just me, I'll make a small salad and come back."

"Ok let's switch off a little piece of food from everybody so we can all try everything," I said.

We all traded food and waited for Denise to finish making her salad, so we decided to mess with her and make her uncomfortable by staring at her until she came and sat down with us. She kept looking and smiling back and shyly turned back to her salad each time she saw us until she finally made her way back to the table.

"You all were giving me those creepy stalker looks, lucky my dad wasn't out here to see it."

"Would he have kicked us out or came at us with a gun or something," Chris asked.

"He's done both actually, at the same time, more than once, my dad doesn't play."

"Well in a way that's kind of a good thing and a bad thing, he's protective, but he's also crazy father protective, depends on how you look at it. Ok enough talking, I'm hungry."

Rita and I waited for Stephanie and Chris to eat their food first so we could gauge a reaction from their face, and it was basically the same as ours when we first tried the food. They looked at in awe, complimented it and went back to stuffing their face.

"Told you the food here was amazing, we did the same thing yesterday," Rita said.

"Amazing isn't the word, this is really really good! How does nobody know about this place? This is better than almost every restaurant I've ever been to!" Stephanie said.

"And we've been to a lot of restaurants so that's a pretty big statement," Chris followed. "Do you really have fifteen grandmas back there cooking the food?" Chris asked Denise.

"Fifteen grandmas? I don't even have fifteen family members here. Who told you that?"

"I said it as a joke when I was telling them about the food," Rita said.

"Grandmas no, but it is mostly family that makes the food, except the desserts. My dad hired pastry chefs or something to make all the desserts so we could concentrate just on the food."

"With a little publicity, this place will be packed all day every day, then your dad will have no choice but to hire more people to help you," I said.

"Everything is so good, and they're all big portions too! Don't you lose money by making so much food and you're not getting equal business?" Stephanie asked.

"Yeah, but my dad says you have to spend money to make money. We're doing our part on the spending money but the making money has always been a problem."

"Not anymore. With all the people we're gonna tell you'll have more money than you'll know what to do with, you'll be moving to a bigger location in no time."

"I hope so, you guys are getting me really excited, I just don't wanna be disappointed or anything, no disrespect or anything to you guys, but you know what I mean."

"Yeah we do, we wouldn't say it if we couldn't do it. Just between all of our parents it's a big spike in business, they know people who know people," Rita said.

"Ok I'm ordering another chicken parmesan, and this time in not sharing," Chris said.

"Let's make it two more, since you and Randy are paying the bill..." Rita said.

"Let's make it three more, I want some to take home," Stephanie followed.

"So three more chicken parmesans? After yesterday and the way you were talking about it today I had a feeling you'd want more, two more are already made in the back, I'll tell them to make a third one and I won't charge you for that one, I'll be right back."

"Only been here twice and she already knows how we eat, that's dedication," I said. "This steak though, I'm kinda mad I shared it now, they make everything so perfect!"

"You think it would look good if we gave a compliment to her father?" Stephanie asked.

"I'm scared to even talk to him the way she described him, he might come out with a machete or something expecting a complaint about the food," Chris said.

"I'll never understand how there are only eight people in here not including us, it's the middle of the day when people are usually at their hungriest," Rita said.

"Speaking of the middle of the day what time is it? What time are we going to the movies? Hell do we even know what we're we even going to see?" I asked.

"I called earlier, basically all the scary movies start around seven and nine, and everything else is at six and eight and ten. I figured we could let the girls pick the movie since there's no romantic crap playing, and if they can't decide, go with the scary movie," Chris said.

"All that and you never said the time. So basically we got about an hour to get to the drive-in and buy whatever candy we're getting so we can get there in time for the previews."

"Previews? Come on man who watches previews?"

"Uhh, everybody who ever goes to the movies, they're the only ones worth watching."

"I'm ok with a scary movie, what about you Rita?" Stephanie asked.

"Yeah me too, it'll give me a chance to accidentally punch somebody and blame the movie."

"I'm gonna tell you right now, you punch me, I'm enacting self-defense," Chris said.

"You can't hit a girl Chris! Men aren't supposed to put their hands on women!" Stephanie said.

"Tell that to that bus driver from Cleveland. That's what's messing up society now, everyone's making it ok for women to hit men but men can't hit back, I'm not saying I'm gonna hit a woman, but she shouldn't just automatically assume she can hit me and nothing's gonna happen. He hit her with that Mortal Kombat uppercut so hard MY head flew back!"

"So if I hit you you're gonna hit me back?" Rita asked.

"I'm not saying that no, I've never hit a woman, except Steph when we're messing around, what I'm saying is don't think it's ok to blast me and nothing will happen."

"So you're saying you will hit me back if I hit you!"

"Why are you even hitting me in the first place? Is the hit even justified or just because?"

"How did we go from talking about what movie we're gonna watch to Chris hitting Rita? It's not like she's talking about full on slapping him across the face, and he's not talking about knocking her head off. She meant like a playful jab or something, and he meant throwing his hands up and keeping everything at arms distance or something. Nobody hit anybody, that solves the whole problem, that way I won't have to step in and whoop somebody's ass," I said.

"You can whoop my ass later, if Rita doesn't beat you to it," Stephanie grinned.

"Why wait till later? I bet girl on girl action will really give this place some business," Rita said.

"Let's pay the bill and get out of here before we get banned," Chris said.

"Denise didn't come back yet, we don't know how much the bill is, plus we can't leave without saying goodbye, she's like our hook-up on the inside now," I said.

"She's coming out of the back now, she has three trays, so somebody's not getting another parmesan, since I'm paying for one, I'm definitely getting one," Chris said.

"I'm getting one, you two can fight amongst yourselves for the last one," I said.

"Rita can have it, I'll just make another giant ass salad and I'll be good. I should go do that now before you try to rush me out of here," Stephanie said.

Denise came to the table and sat the trays down, huffing like she'd been running the entire time she was done, and she could barely hold her arms up.

"What happened? You look like you just worked a double shift in fifteen minutes!" Rita said.

"The stock truck just came in, I had to help unload everything off. I hate when my dad orders big chunks at a time like that, it's always just me and him emptying the truck."

"Just you two? If we're ever here when the truck comes just let us know, we'll help if it's ok with your father. We're all used to manual labor," I said.

"You would? That'll really help me, thanks. I'm too young to try and be a bodybuilder right now. I have you guys three parmesans with two big scoops of mashed potatoes."

"Perfect timing, we're just getting ready to leave. What she we do, twenty dollars a person? That should be at least a forty dollar tip plus what's left over after the bill is paid," I said.

"You don't have to tip that much... half of that should be enough."

"It's ok, we want to, hell we have to after all the free food we keep getting," Rita said.

"It's much appreciated, that pays for at least one credit thing in college I think."

"Depends on where you go, most colleges are at least $100 a credit," Chris said.

"Those are the cheaper colleges ones like UCLA and USC are more than that," Rita said.

"Well I got five years to wait as many tables as I can. When are you guys coming back?"

"We'll likely be in every two or three days, at least three times a week. There's no need to go to Applebee's or anything since you have the same stuff a whole lot better and cheaper," I said.

She wrote on a piece of paper and gave it to Rita. "Here's the store number, if you call ahead of time we can have your food already made when you get here, save some time."

"I'll never understand how you don't get a lot of business," Stephanie said as she came back to the table with her salad. "Not many places do call ahead dining. 

Can I get a tray for this?"

"Yeah I'll go ring you out and bring one back, give me a second I'll be right back."

"Geez Stephanie you thing you can fit any more stuff on that?" Chris teased.

"Hey, FREE SALAD BAR! It'd be wrong not to take advantage of it," Stephanie replied.

"I paid your part of the tip, I gave her twenty dollars for you, can I get reimbursed?"

"You CAN get reimbursed, but I doubt you are GOING TO, thanks for paying for dinner, just for that I'll knock a couple weeks off your probation."

"Weeks? Damn how long were you gonna hold out for?" Rita asked.

"A month, that's usually what it is. It almost never goes that long though."

"I can't just decide to hold off sex like that, not for a argument or something like that."

"Not even if Randy calls you fat in front of a bunch of people?"

"Why would he do that? But nope, not even then, we'd just have some pissed off sex."

"Trust me, I know from experience, pissed off sex is some of the best sex there is," I said.

"And how would you know that Randy? What did you do to piss Rita off?" Chris asked.

"Ok you guys are all set. Are you sure you want me to keep the whole thing?" Denise asked.

"We're sure. Thanks for the free food, and tell your dad your new regulars said hi," Rita said.

"I will, and thanks again, see you guys next time," Denise said as we got up and left out.

"So as I was saying before Randy, what did you do to Rita to make her have hot, toe curling, hair raising, lip biting, full on body sweating pissed off sex with her?" Chris asked.

"I didn't do anything, I was just the recipient. Stephanie was the one that did it."

"Stephanie? How did she piss off Rita to make her fuck you?"

"She made her jealous," I said as we got in the car and drove off. "When we were at the cabin your parents had she gave me some 'friendly attention' that didn't sit too well with Rita at the time, this was before they started to like each other and everything."

"How was I supposed to know? I didn't know you and Rita were a thing, how could I have known. I knew you were twins and twins are close and all that but I saw a cute guy and I was friendly. Wait, were you planning on hitting me or something Rita?" Stephanie asked.

"No I wasn't gonna hit you or anything, that would've ruined the whole trip for everyone. I was gonna 'accidentally' push you in the pool or 'accidentally' untie your bikini in front of everyone though, you were really getting under my skin at first," Rita said.

"Wow. I wonder what would've happened if I made a move on him like I was gonna."

"Who knows, all I do know is up to that point I'd never seen Rita as aggressive as she was that day, she actually fucked the shit out of me that day, for an hour straight."

"Damn Randy, you're like Thor and shit, both Jane Foster and Lady Sif over here wanna fuck you, swinging that hammer at anything with a vagina," Chris said.

"First, what the fuck with that comparison, and second, if I'm Thor, then you're Loki, and he's just as popular as Thor, maybe more, even though he doesn't get the ladies in the movies."

"Loki's on the rise man, he'll get his own movie, just watch, and he may not get any women in the movies yet, but in the end, they'll always kneel," he said as he looked in the rear view.

That kinda intimidated me a little bit, knowing what that actually means and all, but not to the point where I was scared something was gonna happen to mess up all our relationships, it was more of a well-timed line. "I bet you felt real good saying that didn't you?"

"A little bit. I gotta get in where I fit in man, I'm just a squirrel looking for a nut."

"What the... where the hell is all this coming from? All of a sudden you're like the flash with comebacks. Must me the Stephanie knocking some weeks off your probation..."

"I'm not worried at all about that 'probation', she wants sex just as bad as I do, she just has to put up a front about it, like all women do, try to make it seem like it's just us who want sex."

"I don't do that, between me and Randy I'm the aggressor, whenever I want sex he knows about it, and that pretty damn often. We'd fuck right now if we could," Rita said.

"What's stopping you? Not us I hope, we seen you just as naked as you seen us, and there's plenty of space back there so if you wanna fuck go ahead, we won't watch," Steph grinned.

"Yeah right perv, you'd probably climb back here for a better look," Rita laughed.

"So what if I do? You gonna kick me out of my own car? I don't think so."

"Umm, our car, in fact if I recall right I put in the bigger half," Chris said.

"But I put more money into it, therefore we're even."

"Bullshit you put more money into it! taking it to the shop more times does not automatically mean more money, the three times I took it there were engine 

problems, transmission problems, and the radiator messed up, you went for spark plugs and tires and stuff."

"Not just tires, I got headlights, upholstery cleaning, that dent you put in knocked out..."

"Ok kids, you're both special, now stop fighting, it's both your car until you get another one. How much farther till we get there? It's just now starting to get dark, it kind of takes away from going to the drive-in if we go while it's still daylight," I said.

"Like another fifteen twenty minutes, it should be dark by time we get there, if I need to I'll drive around for a while if it's still not dark enough," Chris said.

"What movies are out? I don't wanna see any paranormal activity crap," Stephanie said.

"Whatever's there, noone goes to a drive-thru to watch the movie anyway, well if you go with the right person I mean, I plan on not knowing how the movie ends," Rita said.

"Well we know what they're gonna be doing, but what about us? Do I get special parole or am I spending eighty dollars on popcorn for a movie that won't even be scary?" Chris asked.

"Depends on how bad the movie is. I might buy my own popcorn since you did cover me at the restaurant, but you will have to buy me Sour Patch and pretzels," Stephanie replied.

"You should eat the salad, I doubt it'll hold up until we get home."

"It will, it always gets cold at night, I'll just sit it on the trunk, don't try to get out of buying me candy, I wants my Sour Patch and pretzels Chris Wilson!"

"Don't be using my whole name like that, STEPHANIE WILSON! You crazy?"

"And that lasted all of two minutes before they started bickering again..." I said.

"You have your way of showing affection to each other, and we have our way. You like to kiss all the time, we like to start fights so we have great sex later, same thing," Stephanie said.

"Maybe we should try that, we're always looking to try new things," Rita said to me.

"Like you need any more reason to have sex, your sex drive last long enough to fuck everyone in this car for three hours back to back, and still masturbate right after," I replied.

"And the problem with that is? Most guys would kill for that!"

"Most guys would die FROM that! A sex induced heart attack from a nymphomaniac."

"Yeah, but that would be the best way to go, a girl fucking the life out of you, literally. The tombstone would say 'he said he was coming, we didn't think he'd be going too," Chris laughed.

"You have a sick sense of humor man, I wonder what else is going on in your head."

"You already know most of it, the rest you should probably leave alone."

"That's good enough for me. Hey there it is up there, with the big sign, Cherry Hill drive-in? When did they change the name? This is the right one right?"

"It has to be, the gps brought us here. They probably remodeled it or something."

"Remodel a parking lot? Well we're already here so I'm not gonna be picky, it's not like there's another one around here. I hope they didn't change too much."

"I don't even remember what it used to look like, mom and dad never let us get out of the car, and we stopped coming a while back when dad got the real estate job," Rita said.

"If it's more than ten dollars a person everyone pays for their self," Chris said.

We pulled up to the window and checked out the listings, there was only one scary movie playing, so we took it. Tickets were ten dollars exact so Chris and I paid for us and Rita and Stephanie agreed to get the popcorn and candy. The ticket guy gave us the car thing and pointed us to the area where our movie was playing and we drove off. They had in fact remodeled the whole drive-in, it was completely paved over and all the concession stands we passed on the way to our area looked brand new. The radio things next to our cars even looked upgraded. We parked and hooked the thing up to the car and went to the concession stand while Stephanie and Chris waited with the car, and then they went while we waited with the car. We'd gotten all settled in with the car, it was dark enough to enjoy the drive-in experience, and the previews had just started playing, good timing for once.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 30



"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUP!"

Both Rita and I were instantly jolted out of our sleep by someone screaming not three feet away from us, and that someone turned out to be Stephanie wearing the biggest grin on her face sporting pigtails and a spaghetti strap shirt with a skirt.

"Jesus Christ Stephanie! What the hell! How the hell did you get in here?" I said disoriented, still coming down from the shock she gave us.

"Rita left her keys at our house, I can't believe you didn't notice. We didn't need them anyway, the door was unlocked when we got here, and you talk about us..."

"Ours was an accident, yours is on purpose. Crap thanks a lot Stephanie, now my ears are ringing! Did you have to scream so loud?" Rita asked.

"Hey I saw an opportunity to scare two naked ass kids sleeping in their parents bed, so I took it. Why exactly are you sleeping in your parents bed anyway? You know they have sex here too."

"Because WE saw the opportunity so WE took it, and not on these sheets, mom practically changes the sheets every time she and dad have sex."

"Where's Chris? is he gonna pop out from under the bed or something?" I asked.

"No he's in your room playing Assassin's Creed, he's been there since we got here."

"And when exactly did you get here? How long you been staring at us sleep?"

"Got here about twenty minutes ago, watching you sleep? No. I don't do that creeper stuff. You weren't in any of the other rooms so it was only logical that you were in here."

"Well it could've been worse, you could've poured cold water on us..."

"Awwww dammit! I wish I'd thought of that! That would've been so funny!"

"And you would've been so dead, I literally would've killed you," Rita said.

"Yeah yeah, you cold water, me dead, got it. Ok time to get up, we got a long day ahead of us," Stephanie said as she pulled the blanket off of us, exposing our naked bodies to the air. "Some of us longer than others," she said as she looked at me before I could cover myself.

"Wait a minute... how did you know we were naked? We were covered up," Rita said.

"Ehh, well I might've took a little peek or two, just to see what I was walking into."

"Yeah not a creeper my ass. Look at her Rita, she can't stop smiling. She probably took a picture of us, by this time tomorrow were gonna be all over the internet."

"If we are she'll be too, don't forget the little attachment she sent us yesterday," Rita said.

"That was a good picture wasn't it? I like how I got both of our bodies in it without really showing our bodies or our face. I just straight took it, no photoshop or anything."

"We're proud for you, now since we were so rudely woken out of our sleep at 11:37 in the morning after the late night we had we might as well get up, if you'll excuse us..."

"What? I have to leave? Seriously? By now after all we've seen we should all be walking around naked with no problem! I'll even do it too," she said as she started sliding her skirt down.

"Nope, that's not necessary, just tell your boyfriend not to get killed or screw up any missions, my records damn near perfect and I don't need his sloppy play messing it up."

"My boyfriend... I like the way that sounds. I'll go pull my skirt down in front of him then."

"YOU TWO BETTER NOT BE FUCKING WHEN WE COME IN THERE!" I yelled after her.

"I MAKES NO PROMISES!" she yelled back.

We couldn't help but laugh as we headed to the shower. I loved our friendship with them, who else could we be that comfortable with that they had no problem fucking in our room, or us walking in on them, and trusted each other completely around each other? That's rare. i grabbed us both a towel from the linen closet as Rita got in the shower and without even bothering to close the door (they'd probably pick the lock anyway) I got in with her.

"How much you wanna bet they'll be doing at least something when we go in there? Rita said.

"I'd be better off just giving you the money, I already know they're gonna do something."

"As long as they don't scar Tibbles for life, speaking of, where is he?"

He's in here somewhere, I heard his collar jingling when we came in here. We closed the door to the room yesterday so he couldn't get in there with us."

"Awww I feel bad, I kinda forgot about him when we got back yesterday."

"After everything that happened I did too, we forgot to lock the front door apparently."

"We better not be forgetful like this when we get out on our own, pass me the shampoo."

"By then, we'll have more than enough practice, here get the body wash too."

She lathered herself from head to toe while I just stood there under the water with just shampoo in my hair. She grabbed me from behind and rubbed her girly body wash all over me. 

"Oh come on Rita! I don't wanna smell like lavender and orchids all day!"

"What's wrong with smelling like a girl? We're the cleaner of the two sexes."

Yeah but I'm a man! I need to smell like a man! I can't act tough smelling like fresh picked roses and shit! Now I need to go roll around in dirt, get my man smell back."

She pulled me down to kiss her. "You smell like a man to me, but do you still taste like a man?" she asked as she kissed her way down my body until she got to 

my cock. "Let me find out."

Even with the hot water running down my back it wasn't even close to how hot her mouth was when she took my entire cock in. I threw my head back and caught a face full of water, but it was well worth it for how good her mouth felt when she first took my cock in. I held onto the soap dish and the shower rod to steady myself as she effortlessly took my cock in and out of her mouth over and over again. She looked up at me as the water ran off my body and down her face, but it didn't slow her down even a little, she just kept right at it.

"Fuck Rita that feels good," I moaned.

"You're not worried about them walking in on us, you?"

"At this point I don't care, it wouldn't surprise me either, we seen enough of each other."

"Now I hope they do come in, I kinda put on a show when they're watching."

"And I thought you were doing that just for me..."

"I have your cock in my mouth, I must like you a little bit."

"If this is how it feels when you like me then I'm set for life."

She winked and let my cock disappear in her mouth again and took one of my hands and out it on the back of her head. She still had the shampoo in it which made my fingers slide right through her hair like I was combing it, not an equal trade off but she wasn't complaining so I wasn't going to. She dropped down to her knees in the tub and put her hands on the back of my ass and pushed me forward, using my body to fuck her throat. I had no choice but to put my other hand on the back of her head because of how fast she was moving me forward, I don't know how she was even able to breathe, she had water running down her face and she was plugging her throat with my cock but she never slowed down, she just moaned louder and used my body to fuck her face faster, which was starting to get to me.

"Rita, slow down or I'm gonna cum!" I warned her.

Her response was eye contact followed by a smile without taking my cock out of her mouth before she went back to sucking me off. I did my job, I let her know I was close, and she wrote it off, anything that happened after this point was out of my hands. I felt my balls continuously slap the underside of her chin as she took the entire length of my cock in her mouth over and over. I could feel myself start to get tingly like I usually did before I came, and she picked up on it and started tickling the head of my cock with her tongue while she sucked me, hitting every sensitive spot I had, and that did it.

"Fuck Rita, I'm about to cum!"

I grabbed her head and matched up with the speed she already had and after a few more strokes I thrust my cock fully into her mouth one more time and burst right in her throat. I was looking down at her for a second, and she was looking back at me dead in the eyes as I came over and over in her mouth. I leaned my head back and held onto hers as the rest of my cum slid out of my cock and down her throat like it's done many times before, and when I finally finished cumming and looked down at her, she was still looking up at me smiling as she milked the last drop of cum out of me and let my cock simply fall from her mouth.

"Oh my GOD Rita! Holy shit!" I said trying to stand up on my now weakening legs.

"Just the reaction I was going for," she said as she stood up and switched places with me, washing the soap off her body while I tried to simply keep standing. 

I leaned against the back wall and lazily washed up while she hummed in front of me without a care in the world, knowing I was behind her struggling with simple things after what she just did to me. When my legs finally tensed back up I did the same thing to her that she did to me earlier and rubbed my body wash all over her while feeling her up at the same time.

"You almost made me collapse in the tub after that, but that would've been a happy accident."

"Good, I definitely got a little carried away, I don't know why but it felt really fucking good when I made you fuck my mouth faster, a almost came every time your cock hit my throat."

"Maybe it's the water, or that fact that Stephanie and Chris are twenty feet away?"

"Probably both of those, I don't know, I just know every time you went deep my throat tingled and it went all the way down to my pussy, that's when I grabbed your ass and took over."

"You had control the whole time, you just basically went supersonic on me, but I liked it."

"Liked it, yeah right you loved it. Now you're gonna want me to do that from now on."

"Only if you're cool with it, which I hope you are, because that was fucking amazing."

"Anything for my boo thang."

I tried to blow past that, but was having a hard time doing so. "Ummm, boo thang?"

"Yeah I'm trying out nicknames for you, boo thang, chuckle bunny, firefly, just a few so far."

"Yeeeeeeeah let's just stick with honey, or baby, or sweetie, the hell is a chuckle bunny..."

"That's because you're just hearing it for the first time! Once you get used to it ahh whatever."

"Well it's out there, and it's a lot more creative than Ashley bear."

"What do you think she's doing? Should we go crash her house?"

"Are we at that point where we can just show up to her house unannounced?"

"I guess we'll see when we get there, you know if we ever get out of the shower."

I took that as my cue and rinsed myself clean and got out. We toweled ourselves off and headed back to our room and couldn't help but laugh to ourselves. We knew they were capable of doing it, we just didn't think they were going to. While they weren't having actual sex, Chris had Stephanie's legs propped up on the arm rests of our computer chair and was eating her out, both of them completely oblivious to that fact that we were there, for obvious reasons.

"So you guys really are just gonna have sex in our room that easy huh?" I asked.

Chris looked up for a second and dipped his head back down and Stephanie turned and looked at us with a look on her face that said she was enjoying everything Chris was doing. "At least we didn't get on the bed, we saved it in case you wanted to come in and join us."

"We already handled our business in the shower," Rita said.

"I knew it, Chris you owe me ten dollars now. I get head and money, it's a great day so far."

"So what are we supposed to do, stand here and take notes? We need to get dressed!"

"Go ahead, we're not stopping you, and like you could learn something from us that you haven't already done six months ago, oh fuck Chris right there! That's it!"

We shrugged it off knowing Stephanie was right and dropped our towels to get dressed.

"Whoooooo! Now that's what I'm talking about! Now all I need is some titties in my face and we don't even need to leave the house!"

Rita walked over and motorboated Stephanie for like ten seconds. "There, that's all you get, you can't get the best of both worlds in somebody else's house."

"That's ok, I'm about to cum anyway, he's been down there since you got in the shower."

"Really! Go Chris! That's one way to get a blowjob for no reason at all."

"Yeah it took him a long time, but I think he's finally catching on, oh my god, I'm about to cum! Keep flicking it, keep flicking it! Oh my god! I'm cumming!"

She reached for something to grab, but there was nothing around, so she grabbed the back of Chris' head and held him in place. If she was a squirter his face, and his shirt for that matter would've been drenched. She had his head locked in place the whole time she came while her legs shook in the air, and we had a front seat to the whole thing. We had almost finished getting dressed by the time she finally released Chris' head, and he stood up without a care in the world as she fell back in the chair.

"What's up guys, we ready to go yet or nah?" Chris said as if nothing happened.

"Uh yeah, almost, shouldn't we give her some time to recover?" I asked.

"She'll be ok, you should've seen what she did to me this morning, that was payback."

"Slowly but surely you guys are turning into us, give it a few more weeks, watch," Rita said as she pulled on a mini shirt and a pair of black yoga pants that stuck to her like a second skin.

"Those are some cute pants, I'll bet my ass will look good in those," Steph said out of breath.

"Randy bought em for me, he likes to stare at my ass when he's not fucking it."

"Truer words have never been more spoken," I said. "Love that ass."

"See? I have a closet full of 'make Randy want to fuck me' clothes."

"That's easy, just show up naked and say fuck me, nothing else need be done," Chris said.

"Where are we going anyway? You said are we ready to go, where we going?" Stephanie asked.

"We're gonna go crash Ashley's house and see what she's up to. She tried to call us yesterday but we were busy fucking each other to answer the phone," I said.

"Yeah she called us too, but we rushed off the phone with her, good thing we don't have iPhones. She usually calls all of us when she wants us all to go somewhere or if she's doing something at her house, she never just calls me and Chris."

"She's probably still scared to hang out with just you two by herself, after that brutal questionnaire Chris gave her it's probably gonna be a while before that happens," Rita said.

"Hey I had good intentions, I asked the hard questions, and lucky for her she passed, so now we don't have to ask 'what if' or anything because now we know. I'm ready to go whenever you are, Rita those pants are definitely gonna be see through when the sun hits em," Chris said.

"That's what thongs are for, I don't need you staring up the crack of my ass, that's Randy's job."

"Yeah that's my job. Shouldn't we let our hair dry completely before we go outside?" I asked.

"It's hot as hell outside, you'll be fine. Let's go before I get stuck to this chair," Stephanie said.

Rita got her keys back from Stephanie, who was still wobbly in her walk, and we locked the house up and headed outside. We started to get in our car before we changed our minds and jumped in the back seat of their car with them just as they were about to leave.

"Why aren't you driving your own car?" Chris asked.

"Because it's pointless to drive two cars to the same place when we can fit in one," Rita said.

"But why is it always our car? How come we never burn up your gas?"

"Because you live in the richer neighborhood, and were in a Lincoln, case closed."

"It was our father's car, he only gave it to us because we won a freaking drawing!"

"It's still yours, and it's still a Lincoln, you have no argument. You know you can't win a fight with a girl, just because your breath smells like pussy doesn't mean you get a break."

"Oh shit! Rita with the low blow! Damn you gonna take that Chris?" I laughed.

"Yep cuz it's not a low blow. It would only be if she was saying Stephanie had a stank pussy, which is DEFINITELY not the case, so I take that as a compliment."

"You've been quick on your comebacks lately, all that time you spend fucking Stephanie and avoiding doing anything else must've improved your brains reflexes."

"Ask Stephanie, that's not all it improved," Chris said on the sly.

"He may have leveled up in a select few areas, but he still needs more practice," Steph said.

"But he still needs more practice, that sounds really promising," Rita joked.

"All I heard was he leveled up in select areas, that's progress in my book," Chris said.

"Well as long as Stephanie's not complaining you're ok. And seriously, if the windows are gonna be up can you turn on the a/c? it's burning up in here!"

"I thought you liked the heat, you're always in it when Randy's around."

"Haha yep. All you have to do is say Randy's name and her panties are soaked, like how the hyenas kept saying Mufasa's name in the Lion King but sexual," Stephanie joked.

"Yeah, well thanks for ruining one of my favorite childhood movies for me," Rita said.

They didn't pay her any attention, they just kept poking fun at her, Chris especially. "Randy!"

"Oooooooooooh!" Stephanie played along. "Do it again do it again!"

"Randy Randy Randy!"

Stephanie faked an orgasm in her chair. "Ok ok stop it, I can take it anymore!"

"You guys are real funny. Randy doesn't have a problem with how much I wanna fuck his brains out all day every day for the rest of our life, do you Randy?"

"The day I have a problem with that will be the day hell freezes over," I said.

"And that's why I love you," Rita said as she pulled me in for a kiss. "There's nothing wrong with a girl who's constantly horny for her man, no matter what these heathens say."

"Especially since they're about two public fucks from being exactly where we are."

"One can only hope. I can only imagine what it must feel like to have sex so much that YOU have to tell your girl no and she keeps asking for it," Chris said.

"After a while she'll stop asking and just wait until you go to sleep, right Rita?" I said.

"It never fails. Let him go to sleep then wake his ass back up, works every time."

"I never had to go that far since Chris never turned me down for sex when I want it, but that sounds kinky though, I might have to try that anyway," Stephanie said.

"I could feel Chris smiling from the back seat. "Any other ideas you guys wanna throw out there? I know you have a million of these stories, don't stop now!"

"Noooo that's ok, we don't wanna give away all of our tricks, most of everything we did was an on the spot thing anyway, it's a lot better when it's not planned," Rita said.

"Shit we got enough ideas to last us a while anyway, a few more wouldn't hurt though."

"Yeah maybe another time, we're here, and all the Ashley's are too. You'd think since they were coming to the same place they would carpool or something," I said.

"It's easier to burn your own gas than someone else's?" Chris said snarky.

"The $20 you were gonna give me for the pops from the movies, keep it, now we're even."

We got out of the car and headed for the front door. We rang the doorbell but noone ever came to open it. We called Ashley a bunch of times but she never answered, we all got her voicemail. Finally we turned the handle just to see if it was open and it was, so we walked in cautiously just in case something happened. The girls stuck right to our backs as me went through the downstairs of the house calling everyone's name with no answer. We were actually starting to get a little worried, everyone's cars were there but they weren't, it had all the makings of an episode of Law and Order, except for the crime scene. To our relief, once we got near the kitchen we could hear playful screaming and water splashing, so we knew they were outside in the pool. The girls eased up from behind us and we went to lock the front door and went out the back to everybody splashing around in the pool except Dana, who was laid out in a sun tan chair in a small two piece with everyone's phones on the table right next to her.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 30



"Dana what the hell you didn't hear the phone ringing next to you?" Rita asked.

Dana popped up from the little nap she was taking. "SHIT! Don't sneak up on people like that!"

Ashley and everybody else swam up to the side of the pool we were all standing at. "Hey, when did you all get here? I was gonna call you and tell you to come by with bathing suits."

"Were just got here, your front door wasn't locked. The house looked all deserted and shit like somebody came in and kidnapped everybody," I said.

"Awww were you worried? This is a good neighborhood, nobody steals or anything around here, practically everybody who lives around here leaves their door unlocked."

"Yeah and somebody probably notices and you're gonna come back and all your stuff will be on eBay getting sold by a crackhead for a hundred dollars," Chris said.

"Always so freaking dramatic? Are you guys getting in the pool or what?" Carina asked.

"Well we never got the call to bring a bathing suit, soooooooo no," Stephanie said.

"You don't need a bathing suit, it's just us here, just get in with your bra and panties, it's practically the same thing, unless you're not wearing any," Becky giggled.

"Always a pervert. I have a bunch upstairs, you should know where they are," Ashley said.

"That's too much work. Fuck it. bra and panties it is," Stephanie said as she started undressing.

"Fuck it, if you're doing it, I'll do it too. You getting in the water Dana?" Rita asked.

"Wasn't planning on it, I'm doing fine just laying here and looking beautiful for everyone."

"Hell no, if we're getting in the water in our underwear, you're definitely getting in," Chris said.

"Don't make me stuff my foot in your mouth again. I'll get in when I'm good and ready."

Chris got slightly embarrassed when she mentioned the dare he had to do, but it quickly turned sinister, like he instantly hatched a plot to get her in the water. "Randy, come with me."

I followed him back into the house and watched as he rummaged around looking for something, then stopped when he picked up a big bucket. He filled it up with cold water and went to the freezer and dumped every ice cube he could get into the bucket.

"Now every time she brings that up, I'm gonna bring this up," Chris said.

"Man if she catches you, she's gonna beat your ass," I laughed.

"She's not, I'm jumping in the water, she's not getting in until she feels like it remember?"

"If you dump a bucket of ice cold water on her I think she's gonna feel like it!"

"Then I'll just swim away from her, she won't chase me the whole time I'm in there."

"Alright man, it's your funeral, not mine, she's not gonna be chasing me."

"Depends on how she looks at it, I need you to distract her while I sneak up behind her."

"Uhh, pass. She could be one of those 'hell hath no fury of a scorned woman' girls. No dice."

"Come on man, like you said she'll be coming after me anyway, don't be a scaredy ass. Just talk to her for a little bit then walk to the edge of the pool so I know she's ready."

I paused for a second. "You know what, fine. I'll do it just to see what she does to your ass."

He stirred the ice around in the bucket for a little longer and we went back outside, by now both Rita and Stephanie were in the pool with the other girls. I walked up to Dana who was on her phone laying out in the chair and set my phone on the table with the other ones and stripped down to my boxers. 

"You sure you're not getting in Dana? It's pretty hot out here."

"I wanna get hot, the water will feel that much better when I do get in."

I walked towards the edge of the pool as Chris crept up behind her, completely oblivious to him behind her. He waited for her to put her phone down and lay back down, and then he struck.

"I NOMINATE DANA FOR THE ICE BUCKET CHALLENGE!"

He ran up and doused her in the cold water, making her draw up and shriek from the instant cold and making everybody else laugh. She was so cold her nipples went hard instantly.

"Haha! Now I have something on you whenever you bring up that foot thing!" Chris laughed.

Dana stood up and eyed him down. "You're dead Chris, you hear me? You're fucking dead!"

She chased Chris and he jumped into the pool, thinking he'd gotten away from her, but she followed right behind him. He started swimming to the other side of the pool, but I immediately knew he wasn't gonna make it for two reasons, one, he jumped in like every other normal person, sloppy, and she did this perfect ass Olympic dive into the water, and two, he swam away freestyle, but she swam after him doing the butterfly. I could tell he knew he'd messed up when I saw his smile fade as he tried to get away, but it wasn't happening. I followed around the side and watched as she closed the gap between them so fast I didn't have time to be shocked. She swam faster than Aunt Lisa, who is the fastest swimmer in our family by far, and Dana looked like she could beat her easy. She caught Chris before he got to the halfway point in the pool and kept dunking him underwater, using her weight as leverage to push him under.

"Don't think it's so funny now huh? Didn't think I could catch you?" Dana fumed.

"What the hell? What are you part fish? Who swims that fast?" Chris said in between dunks.

After a couple more dunks she let him go and he hung onto the wall to catch his breath. I jumped in beside him and laughed with everybody else as his plan backfired on him.

"Yeah you might not have noticed, but Dana's pretty much a professional swimmer. She won the championship for the butterfly two years running," Ashley laughed.

"That would've been nice to know before I jumped in the water!" Chris yelled. "How the fuck are you so fast with those big ass flotation devices sitting on your chest!"

"She could probably break the record easily if they weren't slapping her in the face every time she came up for air," Becky joked.

"Damn Chris, now she has two stories to use against you, nice try though," Carina said.

"You just can't catch a break," Rita said. "Maybe you should mess with somebody else."

"No. Small setback. All I gotta do is stay away from dares, and water," Chris said.

"That's only what you know about," Dana said. "I have a lot more tricks up my sleeve buddy, and for the record, these tits are all real, no silicone flotation devices here."

"This is crap man, I didn't even get halfway across the pool!"

"Well you never were the fastest swimmer, shit dad can beat you and he's like a turtle in the water. On the bright side, you were winning BEFORE she jumped in 

the water," Stephanie said.

"I'm snitching. Randy helped me, he distracted you so I could sneak up behind you!"

"The hell man! Don't take me down because Michael Phelps little sister caught you!"

"Nope, he gave me the green light, dunk him too!"

"I should, but you poured the cold ass water on me, so you're the one who gets it, and don't think I'm done either, I'm letting you catch your breath then you're going right back under."

"HA! That's what you get, trying to take me down with you," I said.

"Shit it was worth a try. If I'm going down might as well take somebody with me."

"If you're gonna die then that's not a bad way to go, she was using her tits as weight on the top of your head to help push you underwater."

"And you just happened to notice that?" Stephanie asked as she swam over to me.

"I may have, observed it happening, I can recall speculating it."

"Well speculate this!"

I was suddenly pushed underwater by Rita who'd snuck up behind me while Stephanie was distracting me, basically the same thing we did to Dana, and like Dana, Rita also used her tits to help push me underwater. I came back up to see the other girls swimming towards Chris and I to make sure we didn't get away. They all jumped on us, easily outnumbering and overpowering us as we could do nothing but go underwater whenever they pushed us under. They weren't cruel or anything with it, they didn't hold us down there too long or keep doing it so fast that we couldn't properly get air, they waited a few seconds in between and sent us right back to the bottom. I'm not gonna lie, in my haste to get free I was reaching for and grabbing whatever I could get ahold of, and nine times out of ten I was grabbing someone's tit or ass, and it wasn't always Rita's or Stephanie's, but noone ever complained, soooooo yeah. It took a good while, but we were finally able to turn the tables on them, kinda, by grabbing them and dunking them two at a time. Whenever one of the free ones came to help we'd splash them in the face and go back to dunking the others until we all tired ourselves out. I got out and grabbed my phone and snapped pictures of everybody messing around in the pool, I got some of everybody ganging up on Chris, just Rita and Stephanie, and some of all the girls. Everybody else got out and took their own pictures so I could get in on some too. By the time we were done everyone snapped at least ten with their phone and we had enough pictures to fill an entire book. We got back in and went back to dunking and slamming each other in the water over and over, Chris picked on Dana more than the others after the way she messed with him earlier, since she was stationary in the water she wasn't as deadly, and he took full advantage. I straight up just took turns powerbombing and choke slamming and RKO'ing everybody in the water from off the side into the deep end, they even joined in and started slamming each other, so it turned into a big Wrestlemania type free for all for the next hour plus until everybody finally had enough of being tossed in the water like rag dolls.

"Ok, ok, let's take a break, I'm tired now," Rita said huffing for air.

"What's the matter Dana? Can't help since we're not swimming?" Chris teased.

"Don't get cocky, I can still take you one on one, or did you forget already?" Dana responded.

"I was caught off guard earlier, I didn't know you could swim faster than everybody ever, but in one spot you can't do nothing, I have way more strength than you."

"If that's what you wanna keep telling yourself go ahead, I'll even play along with you."

"Why don't you two go bang underwater somewhere and get it over with," Carina jumped in.

"Please, he wouldn't know the first thing about satisfying a woman like me," Dana said.

"That's easy, do like every other man you've been with, be alive, and show up," Becky laughed.

"We all can't live by your way of finding a husband Becky," Dana retaliated.

"I smell a catfight! I thought cats hated water though," Stephanie said.

A funny thought popped in my head, but I chose to keep it to myself even though Rita and Ashley noticed me hold in a laugh. I let myself drift in the water and float past everybody as the water kept me cool but the sun baked my face. "OK, where we going from here? We can't stay in the pool all day and I'm starting to get hungry."

"Why can't we stay here all day? I'm lazy today, Ashley has enough food in there to feed the whole neighborhood, and enough liquor to drink too," Carina said.

"She has food, but whose gonna make it? I know I'm not," Chris said as he looked around.

"That better not be a 'women in the kitchen' stare Chris," Ashley said loudly.

"How is that... I looked at everybody, including Randy, last I checked he was a boy!"

"Well whatever we decide to do we need to hurry up, my hands are all pruny and I need to take a shower to wash off all this chlorine and change my clothes..." Becky started.

"Yeah yeah we get it Becky, so are we staying here or going somewhere?" Dana asked.

"We could go somewhere and eat, we're all too lazy to make something and I kinda wanna go back to Café Stratos and get the parmesan again," Rita said.

"Is that the little restaurant next to the Applebee's uptown?" Ashley asked.

"Yeah you been there? Their chicken parmesan is the best thing out there."

"I drive past it all the time but it always looked like one of those 'hole in the wall' type restaurants so I always kept going on went to the Applebee's next to it."

"We went the last two days, you gotta go in there, their food is way better than Applebee's!"

"Well we know where we're going now, so we need to get up and go before we all turn into some lazy fat asses and don't wanna do anything," Carina said.

"Well since we're currently in our underwear we need to go home and shower first and get a change of clothes, we can just meet everybody up there," I said.

"Sounds like a bet, as long as everybody doesn't stay in the shower until all the hot water's gone, I'm not gonna namedrop or anything but Randy and Rita," Ashley laughed.

"I will not apologize for taking full advantage of showers, and I'm sure Rita won't either."

"Just try not to take up the rest of the day with it, we'll all probably stay here and use my showers, it's what, 3:45 now, we'll meet there at 5:30, is that enough time?"

"Yeah it should be, we carpooled here so Stephanie and Chris will have to drop us back off at our house but yeah that should be long enough, we'll just meet everybody there."

"Ok well let's go now, everybody talking about food made me hungry now," Dana said.

"You're always hungry, it's just not always for food," Becky laughed as she got out of the pool.

"You little slut, bring your skinny ass back here!" Dana yelled as she got out and chased her.

"DON'T TAKE THE DOWNSTAIRS SHOWER, I LIKE THAT ONE!" Carina yelled going after them.

"Your friends." Stephanie laughed. "We're gonna leave now too so we can get back on time."

"I got time so I'm staying in for a little bit. Try not to be too late!"

We got out and dried off a best we could and headed for the car. As we walked through the house to the front door we witnessed Becky running for her life from Dana but still laughing as Carina followed behind them recording the whole thing. They didn't even notice we were in the house as they ran upstairs right past us. We laughed as we went back outside through the front door and piled in the car and headed back to our house to get dropped off.

"So was Chris being flirty with Dana or was I just imagining things?" Stephanie asked.

"Nope, you definitely weren't imagining it, that was good old fashioned flirting," Rita said.

"What? I was not flirting with her! I poured ice water on her remember!" Chris said.

Stephanie wasn't convinced. "That's how you start the flirting, you do something to get their attention and then you build on it, everybody knows that. You were on her the whole time."

"I was not 'on her' the whole time, I was dunking everybody. She almost drowned me at least five times while you were laughing! Help me out Randy..."

Fuck. I was hoping he didn't do that, now I have to pick sides, nothing good ever comes from having to pick sides. "It looked pretty straight forward to me, he didn't grab her or anything."

"That we saw. How we know he didn't cop a feel underwater or something?" Stephanie asked.

"Because her face would've gave it away, or when she punched me in the face for doing it. Where's all this coming from, are you getting jealous Stephanie?" Chris grinned.

"Nooooooo, I'm not getting jealous of a girl with tits bigger than all of ours put together, which we've all seen by the way, bouncing them off your head in a tiny bathing suit!"

"Awwwwwww, she's jealous, the shoe's finally on the other foot now."

"What are you talking about, I don't flirt with anyone!"

"Not consciously at least, but you do. It's so natural to you that you don't even know you're doing it. Remember last week when we went to the store to pick up some stuff for dinner? The cashier was hitting on you and doing that LL Cool J lip thing and you were just soaking it all up."

"What! That didn't happen! He told me my dress was nice and I said thanks!"

"Nooooooo, he said your ass looked nice in that dress and you giggled and did a pirouette, I was right there. I stepped away for a second and you were soaking up the attention, and I'm just gonna forget the guy looked like fucking Justin Beiber!"

"That's not the same Chris. Girls flirt is different than boys flirt."

"Different as in girls can get away with it and boys can't? That's a big difference."

"Different as in girls mostly do it for the compliments, whereas boys do it to get in their pants."

"So knowing this you still continued to let him do it, knowing he wanted in your pants?"

"Just because he wanted to get in my pants doesn't mean I was gonna let him."

"But you entertained the idea, even right now he probably thinks he still has a chance."

"Well you don't give me compliments so I'm happy whenever I get one."

"What! I do give you... how did this go from you obviously flirting with him to I don't give you compliments? That's a classic female turn it around so it's your fault move!"

"Well it's true, if you gave me more compliments I wouldn't have to seek them out."

"Wha... I don't! Nope, ok. If you can use that I'm using it too. If you would put your titties on my head more often I wouldn't have to find somebody to do it."

"You guys are fucking hilarious!" I laughed. "I feel like those Michael Jackson pictures everyone keeps putting on Facebook with him eating the popcorn."

"Please tell her I wasn't flirting and she was, she won't believe it if I say it," Chris said.

"Yeah Stephanie, he's actually kinda right, and I don't say that often," Rita said.

"You're supposed to be on my side Rita! How is he right?" Stephanie complained.

"He actually was getting drowned so any body parts he might've grabbed was in an attempt to not die, and we were standing there laughing so we can't fault him for that, and if that store thing happened like that, then you were definitely flirting. Girls are sensitive though Chris, if we can't get something from our man we look for it somewhere else, it might not be right but that's how it usually goes, we need to be loved, like I said, we're sensitive."

They were both quiet for a minute, Stephanie spoke first. "So yeah. What she said I guess."

"I knew you weren't gonna do anything, I was just pointing it out as an example. I couldn't do anything with Dana anyway, I was too focused on not drowning, she's pretty damn strong."

"I thought you were about to say she was pretty, I was gonna jump down your throat again."

"Nobody's prettier than you babe. See? I do give you compliments."

Stephanie tried not to smile but she couldn't help it. "Jackass." 

"Jackass? That's a step up from kiss-ass, you're making progress Chris!" I laughed.

"And in less time than it took you when you were in my spot," Chris retaliated.

"I don't like this new fast response Chris, go back to the nothing to say Chris."

"Nah I like the new one. Ok we're here, try not to fuck each other for too long."

"We makes no promises," Rita said as we got out and headed for the door.

We went in the house and I went for the bathroom and Rita went to mom and dad's room, most likely to clean up from us sleeping in there. I turned on the shower and stripped down, we'd taken a shower this morning so basically we were still clean, but you can't fully wash chlorine off with just water, so I grabbed a bar soap from the cabinet to use, no need to waste good body wash on a clean shower. I ran back to the room and grabbed our towels and sat my phone on the sink and got in the shower just as Rita was coming in. She stripped and got in with me and since we knew we were strapped for time, we didn't try anything sexual, we just straight up took a shower. 

"Pass me the soap, what is this again, Dove?" Rita asked.

"Yeah, it's the only one worth using, it actually cleans and doesn't do that streak thing."

"OK it was around 4:20 when we got in, we'll probably be out at like 4:45, that leaves us with fifteen minutes to get dressed and thirty minutes to drive there."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 30



"We don't have to kill ourselves trying to be on time though, it's not like everybody else is gonna be waiting there at exactly 5:30, especially Stephanie and Chris."

"Yeah after having to drop us off first too, I just wanna get that parmesan..."

"I think you finally found something you like more than me!"

"More, no, but it's a really close second, it's just so good I can't help but get it!"

"I'm getting steak again, she can eat of each other's plates."

"Ehh, I'll share a little, only because I love you, but only a little, I want my own today."

"Fine be like that, I didn't wanna share with you anyway. Still eating off your plate though..."

"You don't get to eat off my plate but I don't get to eat off yours!"

"I'm still growing, I need all the food I can get, you're pretty much done."

"Nice try. I guess we're gonna be fat again and get a table full of food."

"Look at it as we're helping Denise get to college faster, not we're being a bunch of fattys."

"I like that version better. Ok I'm done, I'm getting out."

"Me too, I'll clean up in here since you fixed up mom and dad's room."

She got out and wrapped herself in a towel and headed back to our room. I washed the last bit of soap from my hair and got out too and rinsed the tub out and cleaned the sink off and whatever other messes we made in our rush to save time. I wrapped up in a towel and went back to our room and saw Rita siting on the bed, still wrapped in her towel and staring at a picture with a smile on her face, the one we took at the fountain when it was raining.

"I love this picture, this is by far my favorite out of all the ones we have," Rita said.

"I still don't know how we managed to get such a good picture in the rain."

"It looks like a cover for a romance movie, like if the made The Notebook 2 this would be it."

I sat next to her and looked at the picture. "Yeah it kinda does, you can tell it's us perfectly. We should go back and take some more pictures there."

"No we can't, this is the only picture I want us to take at that spot, it'll mean that much more."

"You sure? I mean we don't have to frame them or anything like this one, or kissing or anything, just normal pictures in case anyone asks where we took it at."

"And whose gonna ask that? If we even show this picture to anybody it'll be someone who already knows about us, that's IF we show anyone."

"You said it yourself though, it's such a great picture, it's a shame if noone can see it."

"I know, I wish I could show everybody, I don't even remember if we showed mom."

"I don't think we did. It's kinda good noone sees it though, our own little Picasso of pictures," I said as I put my arm around her. 

She let out a sigh as she looked at the picture and then sat it down on the stand and turned to me and kissed me. She held my face as she leaned into me kissing me just as soft as her lips felt. She put all her body weight on me and lay on top of me as I fell back on the bed, but she never took her lips off mine, even when her hair towel fell down around our faces.

"Rita, I don't think we have enough time for..."

"I know, I just wanna kiss you for a little bit, they can wait a few minutes."

My towel fell off from around my waist and she manually took hers off and took my hands and put them right on her ass. I took her hint and squeezed and kneaded her ass in my hands as she ground herself against me, both of us wanting to take the next step but knew we couldn't because we were time constricted. She rocked with me as I moved her hips up and down my cock, but made sure not to penetrate her, which probably was a bad idea from how much louder her moans were getting, she wanted to fuck, bad. 

"Rita, we can't, we don't think we can..."

"I know, I just wanna feel it against my pussy, I won't push it in."

She said she wouldn't push it in but I could tell by how horny she sounded if she had even the tiniest chance of doing it and getting away with it there was no doubt in my mind she'd take it. She groaned in my ear as she finally slung the towel from off our heads and went back to kissing me. I could practically feel her heart racing since her chest was pressed completely against mine, it felt like it was beating a thousand times a minute and her body temperature was so hot neither of us was still wet from the shower. She slid off my lips and kissed around my cheeks and my neck and made her way to my ear and started nibbling on it like I do to her. My hands were still cupped on her ass rocking her slippery pussy against my cock, but I was careful not to penetrate her. Apparently she didn't like being teased so bad because out of nowhere she doubled up her speed and was sucking on my neck so hard I would definitely have a hickey.

"Please Randy, just a little bit, just put the tip in, please," Rita begged.

"You know we won't have sex for just a little bit, they'll be waiting on us."

She groaned in disappointment but didn't slow down dry humping me one bit. She even tried to get slick, her stroke would slide down all the way past the tip of my cock and she would slide back up slow, hoping to "accidentally" let my cock slip into her. I was impressed by her subtle tactics, but I warned her not to play this game, the whole process made me really horny too, but having her be so close to sex and not be able to get it was a new kind of thrill for me, I had to make sure to save this and use it a lot more. I ran my hands along her back, up and down, side to side, all over, and she shook a little from the chill that went through her, and I think that might've been the last straw. She turned my head on the side and went back to nibbling on my ear while still sliding her pussy up and down the length of my cock. She twirled my earlobe around her tongue and then trapped it between her teeth, and that's when she struck. She waited for me to slide my cock back up her pussy and when I got right to her opening she bit down on my ear, causing me to jump, squeeze her ass, and thrust into her all at once.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck yeeeeeees!" Rita moaned.

"What are you... we don't have time... you set me up, I can't believe you," I grinned.

"I didn't push your cock into me, you did, and I'm soooooooooo fucking glad you did..."

"Well there's a small matter of you chomping down on my ear right when my cock was sliding past your pussy, what do you make of that?" I asked as I bottomed out in her.

"Uuuuuuugh! Coincidence, and perfect, beautiful timing. We won't be that long, all that teasing made me so horny I'll probably cum in the first few minutes, ugh, maybe seconds."

She pushed up off my chest and rode me, staring me in the eyes the whole time my cock was pushing in and out of her. Her face was pure ecstasy, there was such happiness in her face, like a little girl getting a pony for her birthday, or when you wake up Christmas day to a tree full of presents, and I was loving it. She was trying to draw it out my moving slow, so slow that her tits were barely moving on her chest, but like she said earlier, she was so horny she could cum within minutes, and no matter how hard she tried to delay it, her body wasn't having it. 

"Stop trying to fight it Rita, I can tell what you're doing," I said.

"I don't wanna cum yet, I wanna ride you for as long as I can! Do we have to go back out? You sure you don't wanna stay her and just fuck?"

"They'll be waiting on us, and with Stephanie and Chris meeting them too it'll be hard to explain where we were after we were just hanging out with them all day."

She tried to hide her disappointment be failed. "Fuck! We should've fucked each other before we went to Ashley's, that way I wouldn't have to limit myself to just one orgasm!"

"Well at least it'll be a good one by how tight your pussy is closing around me."

She went back to riding me, but abandoned the slow, steady approach, now she was attacking my cock with full force. She gripped my shoulders and for lack of a better term, fucked the shit outta me. She was switching between grinding and bouncing on me, each stroke sending a jolt through her body, since she only had time for one orgasm she was determined to make it the best one possible. She pushed back off my chest and went to just straight up slamming herself down on me, and she threw her head back and closed her eyes so I knew she was just about there. I decided to help her get there faster and used my thumb to tickle her clit, and the moment I made contact with it she was done. Her eyes popped back open for a second to look down at me before they were closed shut again as she dropped her body on top of mine and put her face in the pillow and screamed as loud as she could. I could feel my lower half suddenly get wet as her pussy squirted all over me with each jerk her body did. I held still and wrapped my arms around her and held her until all her moving stopped, then I picker her head up off the pillow and put it on my chest. I stroked her hair and kissed her forehead and cheeks until she turned her face to mine and kissed me back.

"God I love you. You just made me cum so hard and I still want more."

"Think of it like this, they won't be back from vacation until tomorrow morning, which means we still have all night tonight to just fuck and fuck and fuck, and then fuck some more."

"That sounds like the fucking best plan ever, I agree with that completely. Let's go eat so we can get back here and get started, I wanna burn at least three thousand calories tonight."

"What about us? We can't show up smelling like sex, and we don't have time for a shower."

"We'll just wet rag it, cold water, wipe down, that'll be good enough."

"Sounds like a plan, you go first, I'll do something with these sheets."

We got up and she went to the bathroom while I rolled the sheets in a ball and tossed them in a corner for later. Her cum had soaked through into the mattress a little but it would be dry by the time we got back. She came back in and I went in the bathroom next and wiped off with the same rag she just used. While the cold rag didn't completely kill the smell, it did take out a big chunk of it, and the rest should be almost gone by the time we get to the restaurant. I went back in the room and threw on a pair of jeans and a black and white NWO shirt from when wrestling used to be good, and Rita was deciding between white yoga pants and a belly shirt or jeans and a normal shirt, you can already guess which one I pushed for her to wear. We got dressed and since we were in a rush for time we left the room as is and got in the car headed for the restaurant. It was 5:20 when we got in the car and the restaurant was at least twenty minutes away, so Rita being the speed demon she is decided to drive.

"If I jump on 71 south we can get there in half the time maybe," Rita said.

"Just don't get pulled over again, we might not get a warning this time," I said back.

"Oh I forgot about that, yeah that would suck mom and dad getting back from their vacation and finding out there's a ticket on their insurance for speeding."

"They won't say anything about us being a couple minutes late, we're not going to work."

"I just don't want it to turn into something they bring up all the time like with Chris."

"It happens to Chris because Chris is Chris, and Chris won't change the way Chris is, not even to benefit Chris, that's why Chris gets picket on by the others, because Chris is Chris. He's Chris."

"How many times was that, ten? You cheated on the last one though."

"No! I was finishing off with by referring back to the beginning in an ending sense, it's legit."

"Yeah not so much, it was funny though. It reminded me of that scene from Super Troopers when Foster bet Mac he couldn't say meow ten times."

"I haven't watched that in a long time, they need to make a second one with the same cast."

"They're all old now, it probably wouldn't be as funny now as it was then."

"If they get the same people and a good script it will be. I don't know why they wait so freaking long to make sequels, if the movie was successful make another one right away!"

"It depends on the movie, they did that with Mortal Kombat remember? The first one was epic, and the second one sucked ass. Some movies can pull it off, like The Terminator, they waited for CGI to expand a little bit and when they finally did make the second one it was way better than the first one. And since we're talking about both those movies in the same sentence, is it me or did Sarah Connor from Terminator 2 look like Sonya Blade Mortal Kombat 9?"

"Yeah I thought that same thing, even though technically Sonya Blade looks like Sarah Connor since Terminator 2 came out first, but yeah her alternate costume did look like her."

"We did it again, we went from worrying about being late to talking about something that had nothing to do with anything without even noticing."

"Yep, and we're almost there, still a little late, but it shouldn't matter too much."

A couple minutes later we pulled up to the restaurant expecting everyone to be standing there waiting for us, but to our surprise, we were the first ones to show up.

"What the fuck? It's 5:37 and noone's here yet? We could still be fucking right now!" Rita said.

"Wow, but on the bright side we could make it seem like we've been waiting all day on them."

"That's not a bright side, a bright side would be me having had a few more orgasms before we left, trying to hurry up and get here so these fuckers wouldn't be waiting on us and look!"

I laughed to myself. "Never deprive a nymphomaniac of her sex if you value your life."

"You'd think they'd know that by now, well Stephanie and Chris and Ashley at least."

About ten minutes later Stephanie and Chris pulled up next to us looking just as calm as possible, but we knew they'd fucked each other before they left too, you could just tell. We got out and sat on the bench by the front door and waited for everybody else to show up. 

"How long yall been waiting here for us?" Stephanie asked.

"All damn day! I could've baked a cake in the time it took 'yall' to show up!" Rita mocked.

"Sounds like she didn't get to finish. Stephanie wouldn't leave until we did," Chris said.

"No she did, but only once, once isn't enough to hold her over all day," I said.

"You had at least a twenty minute head start on us, as many times as you cum for no reason at all how'd you only cum once? Was it at least a really good one?" Steph asked.

"Because we weren't going to at first because we knew if I got worked up I wouldn't wanna go, but then stuff happened, and I came one really good time, which made me wanna fuck him that much more, but then we had to go, so we left, and everybody's late, sooooooooooooo yeah."

"You can make it, it's only gonna be a few hours at the most, then when you get home you can fuck Randy to within an inch of his life like we all know you're gonna do."

"You have no idea, I'm still tingling. When we get home it's over!"

"Is that them? Yeah here they come now, they all carpooled in Ashley's truck," Chris said.

They pulled up and you can see them bickering about something before they even got out. With Dana and Becky sitting in the back with each other they were probably cat fighting the whole way here, I wouldn't be surprised if they got out with scratches all over themselves the way they were going after each other before we left. Despite the cattiness though, they were still smiling, so whatever they were doing didn't escalate into anything serious.

"How you gonna set a time and then miss the time you set?" Chris asked.

"You can probably already guess, I had to wait for twiddle dee and twiddle dumbass to stop chasing each other. Carina wasn't helping either filming the whole thing," Ashley responded.

"Hey I wanted proof in case something happened, you never know with them. Last time Becky punched Dana in the titty and took off, and when Dana caught her she punched her back in the munchbox, I will NOT miss catching another incident on camera," Carina said.

"Which I still feel every once in a while, you bitch," Becky said.

"Good. It took that bruise two weeks to go away, I regret nothing," Dana said back.

"Wait hold up, munchbox? Who in the history of ever calls a vagina a munchbox?" I asked.

"The same people who want to avoid calling it a vagina, it sounds so much better and you know what we're talking about as soon as we say it, get with the times man," Carina said.

"Ok enough with munchboxes, we're talking loud enough for everybody around us to start saying it! Now I'm hungry, among other things, but I'm willing to put the other things aside and go in here and get some chicken parmesan, so can we..." Rita said.

"It still does kinda look like a hole in the wall place, but looking back now I can't judge anything prematurely, so let's try it and see what all the buzz is about," Ashley said.

We walked in and just like the last couple times we came in there were only a few tables occupied, two by elderly people and one by a middle aged couple. The Ashley's looked around and sized up the place, they didn't frown so it was a good start.

"So just by looking at the inside what do you think?" I asked noone in particular.

"Just by looking... it looks small on the outside but it looks a little bigger on the inside, they have a salad bar, which is good, it's clean, and the tables aren't all bunched together, if I took points off for anything it'd be how small the interior is, but so far its ok, B-," Ashley said.

"Wait until you try the food, you won't give two fucks about the size then," Chris said.

Just then Denise came from the back and walked over to us with the biggest smile on her face. "Hey guys! It's what your third day in a row? If you keep this up we'll be rich in no time!"

"Hey Denise, we told you we'd be back at least three times a week, sometimes those three days are gonna be one right after the other," Rita said as she gave her a hug."

"And every time you come back you bring more people with you."

"Yeah this is Ashley, Becky, Carina and Dana, they're a foursome, just call them the Ashley's."

Denise's smile quickly faded when she locked eyes with Ashley. "YOU! I know who you are! You humiliated my brother when he asked you out on a date, get out!"

"What? I did what? I don't even know who your brother is!" Ashley responded shocked.

"Probably because he didn't run in your circle of 'cool friends' or whatever, but I remember you. He was the blonde haired boy, a little taller than you, wore glasses, ring a bell? He asked you out at the bowling alley, as a matter of fact they were all there, all of them, and you laughed at him and embarrassed him in front of everybody! Remember now?"

She thought back in her head and made a face like she finally recalled what Denise was talking about, and so did Becky, Carina and Dana. Rita, Stephanie, Chris and I just stood there as confused as our faces were probably showing at that point.

"I've never seen my brother so humiliated in my life, he wouldn't talk to anybody for days, and it's because of you. Rita you all can stay but they need to go now!"

"Ashley went into full apologetic mode. "Denise, was it? I am so sorry I did that to your brother! I know you probably don't believe me but I really am."

"Of course I don't believe you! Why would I believe anything you say! You were just straight up nasty to him for no reason! How are you guys friends with them?"

"Please Denise, a lot happened since that day, I'm not the same person anymore. I really am sorry about what I did. Is he here? I'll apologize to him right now if he's here."

"No he's not here, but he probably wouldn't accept your apology if he was. How could you be so nasty to somebody like that and not even care?"




An Incest Birthday Ch. 31



(RANDY)

"WHAT. THE FUCK. IS THIS!"

We both stood there horrified as dad held the picture of us in his hands. It looked as if the frame was going to crumble into a million pieces any second. He never took his eyes off of us the whole time he was waiting for an answer, and we were too scared to give him one. I've never, I mean never, seen dad this angry, there was no way in hell we'd be able to talk our way out of this one, at least an still be in one piece.

"I'M WAITING! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!"

He looked like he got even angrier as he held the picture up so we could see it. Within seconds of him yelling again we heard footsteps quickly ascending to the top of the stairs, and were met with an on edge mom and Aunt Lisa as the came in the room with their eyes wide open.

"What is going on here? I can hear you yelling downstairs Mike what happened?" mom asked.

"What's going? You wanna know what's going on? What's going on is your kids are fucking KISSING each other in this picture!" dad said as he threw it on the bed by mom.

Mom picked up the picture, looked at it and sunk, for dad because she didn't want him to know she knew, and for us because we were so careless and got caught. Aunt Lisa walked over and looked at the picture and did the same thing mom did, then they did a double take at us and tossed the picture back on the bed, and then looked up at dad.

"You see this? Our kids are kissing each other Anna! What kind of shit... how the hell... I don't even know what to say right now. OUR KIDS ARE FUCKING KISSING EACH OTHER ANNA!"

"Mike calm down, yelling isn't gonna help anything, it could just be an innocent..."

"A WHAT? LOOK AT THE PICTURE ANNA, THEY LOOK LIKE LOVERS! THERE'S NOTHING AT ALL INNOCENT ABOUT THAT PICTURE! WHAT ARE YOU CRAZY?"

"No I'm not crazy Mike, I'm just trying to keep an open mind here."

"AN OPEN MIND ABOUT WHAT? THAT THEY DECIDED FOR THE HELL OF IT TO JUST TAKE A PICTURE OF THEM KISSING LIKE THAT? BROTHERS AND SISTERS DON'T KISS LIKE THAT ANNA, AT LEAST NOT THAT I KNOW OF! IF THEY'RE DOING THAT THEN THEY'RE PROBABLY DOING OTHER... I DON'T WANNA EVEN THINK ABOUT WHAT ELSE THEY'RE DOING!"

The whole time we were just standing there, afraid, not knowing when to jump in, or what to say, or how to say it, dad just kept yelling, and yelling, and yelling, and mom kept trying to calm him down, but it wasn't working, it only made him more angry. No matter what mom said, he had a rebuttal for each argument. We were in a lot of trouble.

"They've always been close Mike, this shouldn't come as a surprise to you," mom said.

"SO WHAT! THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN GO AROUND KISSING YOUR SISTER! I DIDN'T, YOU DIDN'T, THIS IS NOT OK ANNA! WE DIDN'T RAISE THEM TO ACT LIKE THIS!"

"They're twins Mike, it's different for them, especially after everything that happened..."

"NO, DON'T BRING THAT UP, THAT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS PICTURE!" He turned his attention from mom and looked directly at us. "You are gonna tell me exactly what's going on is that picture, and you are gonna tell me right now!"

"Mike, just let..." Aunt Lisa started.

"I DON'T WANNA HEAR IT LISA! Let them talk," dad cut her off. "What am I looking at, was this a one-time twin thing, or has this been going on for a long time?"

Rita's hands were shaking. We were in one hell of a spot. On one hand I knew if we told the truth dad would completely explode, but on the other hand if we told a lie he might calm down, and he would be suspicious of us forever, and then again on that same hand if we got caught in a lie it would only make things ten times worse than they already are, and things were already bad enough. I knew we had to tell him the truth, I just didn't want it to come out like this. We had to tell him about us, there was no putting it off anymore, we had to tell him everything and we had to tell him now, but I had to be the one to tell him. I slowly locked my fingers with Rita's, as scared as we both were, and looked dad straight in the eye.

"It's been going on for a long time dad."

He just about lost it. He went to say something, but stopped before any words came out, turned away from everybody and clasped his fingers together behind his head, paced around the floor with his hands on his hips, and finally turned back to us, to me, with clenched fists.

"What is 'it'? Is it kissing and touching, or is it more than that?"

I sighed and took a deep breath, maybe my last. "More than that."

That was the last straw. Dad lunged at me so fast I barely had any time to react. I had just enough time to push Rita into the hallway before dad had me by my shoulders pinned to the ground. He slammed me to the ground pretty good before mom tried to grab hold of him.

"MIKE NO! DON'T HIT HIM!" mom pleaded as she tried to pull one of his arms back.

"DID YOU JUST HEAR HIM ANNA! HE SAID IT WAS MORE THAN TOUCHING, THE ONLY THING MORE THAN TOUCHING IS SEX! HE'S FUCKING HIS OWN SISTER!"

He turned his attention back to me. I was about to get the shit beat out of me, I just knew it. mom was trying her hardest to hold his arm back, but he was starting to overpower her, at least he was until Aunt Lisa came up and grabbed hold of his other arm.

"LET ME GO LISA! LET GO OF MY FUCKING ARM!"

"I'm not letting go until you calm down Mike!"

They were trying their hardest to hold him down, but I knew it wouldn't last forever. He was Hulk mad, and everybody knows you can't contain Hulk mad. They put up a good fight, but just as I knew it would happen dad eventually broke free, causing the three of them to fall backwards. Dad quickly hopped back up and was ready to jump right back on me when Rita threw herself right on top of me with the most fearful look on her face I've ever seen, and he looked at her and saw it. As mad as he was at me, at us, even after all this, she was still his little girl, and he knew it, and slowly, but surely, dad finally managed to calm down. Just like the Hulk when he was mad, dad had that same defining weakness, the girl, in this case, his daughter.

"Daddy please don't do this!" Rita begged.

"Rita. Move outta the way. Me and your brother are gonna have a little talk."

"You mean you're gonna punch his face in? No dad, I'm not moving!"

"Rita move outta the way."

"No dad I can't, I can't let you hit him."

"RITA MOVE! I'M NOT JUST GONNA LET THIS PASS! HE HAD SEX WITH YOU... IT JUST HURTS MY EARS EVEN HEARING MYSELF SAY IT LET ALONE THINK ABOUT IT!"

"Why are you just mad at him dad? He didn't rape me, I was there too. This wasn't just some spur of the moment thing going on dad, we love each other."

Dad stood all the way up and squeezed his fists together. He gave me a death stare that I couldn't help but get locked into for the sake of him lunging at me if I took my eyes off him for one second. "Get off of him Rita, let him stand up, you're not gonna fight his battles for him, I raised you to be a man, now stand up and be one."

"Dad please, you're just gonna hit him, I don't want..."

"I said let him stand up! You're not gonna fight his battles for him!"

"I'm not fighting his battles for him, I'm fighting our battles with him!"

In a way dad was right. While I laid there on the floor mom and Aunt Lisa held him back, and when he got free Rita went Pocahontas on me and threw herself on me like I was John Smith. I touched her arm and slowly lifted her off me, she was reluctant to move, but I still did it. "He's right Rita, I need to stand up and face him like a man."

She hesitantly moved away as I stood up, but she didn't stand more than a foot away from me as I got to my feet and squared up with dad. Mom and Aunt Lisa were still behind him just as fidgety as Rita was, ready just in case dad tried another lunge at me. 

"I'm gonna be calm. I got all of my rage out, don't worry honey," dad said to mom.

Mom, being the human lie detector she was, looked at him and breathed a sigh of relief, and when she relaxed, the rest of us did, mom knew dad better than any of us, and if she believed him when he said he was calm, then he was calm. He gave her a little half smile to help reassure her, and she gave one back, and I thought the situation at least had somewhat taken a step in the right direction, but when he looked at me he instantly went back into demon mode.

"So you thought it was ok to screw your little sister? What's the matter with you?" 

"Dad, it's not just that, we love each other, I mean we really love each other."

"THAT'S INCEST! Don't you know it's illegal, and morally wrong? You could go to jail if someone found out, and did I mention it's morally wrong!"

"Dad! How do you think we as a people got here? Adam and Eve had to start somewhere, it's not like random humans that weren't related just started popping up at the right time..."

"Don't give me that shit Randy I don't wanna hear about Adam and Eve, I'm talking about Randy and Rita! Anna can you believe what we're hearing!"

Mom held on to her poker face, not showing sighs that she knows about us already, or signs that she's taking dad's side, she just looked like a concerned mother all the way through to her body language. Aunt Lisa moved to sit on the bed with her arms crossed, she didn't say anything, she just looked at mom to try to gauge a reaction.

"How long has this been going on, you two?" dad asked.

"A little over ten months, since our birthday last year," I replied back.

"Ten months? Wow. Ten months. So out of nowhere you just decided to have sex. Decided to have yourselves an incest birthday huh? So every time we're not here you're probably taking that time to screw the pants off of each other! What I wanna know is, how you were able to keep it secret from your mother, aunt, and I for so long. How did I not notice anything!"

"Dad we were gonna tell you, we weren't gonna hide it from you forever," Rita said.

"Yeah right you were gonna tell me. If I hadn't seen that picture I never would've known."

"No dad, we were gonna tell you, all of you," I said throwing that last part in to cover mom and Aunt Lisa. "We were trying to figure out how, in case something like this happened."

"In case something like what happened? Me acting the way I'm supposed to act upon finding out my son has been fucking his sister for the last ten months!"

Now it was my turn to get upset. "DAD IT'S NOT JUST ABOUT THE SEX, I LOVE HER!"

"You better lower your damn voice and remember who you're talking to!"

I was in a mode, too late to turn back now. "THEN STOP DEGRADING IT! YOU'RE MAING IT SEEM LIKE WE HAD NOTHING BETTER TO DO, IT'S NOT LIKE THAT AT ALL!" I stopped and took a deep breath when I saw dad's face start to get red a little. "It's not like we planned this dad, it just happened. We're twins, we were in the same womb together, we've never been apart from each other, it just seemed, inevitable, destined. We just have that bond, and this, me and her, it just feels right dad. I've never wanted to be with anyone more in my life."

"Me too dad," Rita jumped in. "I never want to be with anyone else. Please try to understand."

Dad took a minute to soak in what we just said, and in that time Rita came and rested her head on my shoulder and held my hand. She looked at me with her big blue eyes that looked like they were on the verge of letting out some water works.

"Thank you for standing up for us."

"I couldn't claim to love you if I weren't willing to."

Dad grunted upon hearing my last statement. "(sigh) You know what, I believe you. I do believe that you two are really in love, but that doesn't make what you're doing ok. It is illegal, and I will not stand for it in principle or in my house. You two are to stop this...thing, now."

"We were completely floored. That was not the answer we were expecting. "What!"

"You heard me, you are to stop this relationship right now. You are not husband and wife, you are brother and sister, it's time you started acting like it."

"DAD NO!" I yelled. "DID YOU HEAR EVERYTHING I JUST SAID!"

"Yes I heard everything you just said, now hear everything I'm saying. You two are to stop this charade right now and go back to your lives before this mess happened."

"Dad please, you can't do this, we can't just pretend like none of this happened!" Rita said.

"You can, and you will. You will go back to being brother and sister as of this moment."

"Mike, maybe we need a couple days to cool our heads," Aunt Lisa said.

"I don't need to cool my head, I said what I needed to say and that's it, case closed. Randy, get your stuff out of here, you two won't be sharing a room anymore, you can sleep on the couch until Lisa moves out then you can have your room back," dad said as he headed for the door.

I couldn't let it be like this. Rita is the girl I'm supposed to be with, I can't just sit back and let that be taken away from me. I overcame worse odds than this when I got shot, I had to stand up to dad, no matter what the outcome was, I had to, for Rita. "Dad, no."

"He stopped dead in his tracks and turned to look at me. "What did you say?"

Like I said before, I came too far to back down now. "I've never disobeyed you in my life dad, because you always did what was best for me, but not this time. Rita is what's best for me dad. I love her, and she loves me. You want me to tell the girl I wanna spend the rest of my life with I can't see her anymore? I'm sorry dad, but sister or not that's something I can't do, I won't do. I might be asking for a beating saying all this, but so be it, I have to say it. We're meant to be together, and I'm sorry dad, but I can't let you get in the way of that. She is my girlfriend, and I know it hurts for you to hear it right now, but I will not stop seeing her, no matter what."

For a while he said nothing, he showed no emotion, he didn't even move, it was like time stopped only on him, and we were waiting for him to pop back to the present. We all looked around at each other to try and gauge a reaction, but noone knew what to make of it. After some time in deep thought, dad, finally moved, and looked directly at me.

"You're sure you feel like this? Nothing can change your mind?" dad asked.

I sighed, relieved. "Yes dad, I'm sure. I love her and nothing you say is gonna change that."

"Ok. Pack up your stuff, I want you out of here in the next fifteen minutes."

Completely out of left field. "What dad? NO!" Rita screamed.

"I don't wanna hear it Rita! If you don't wanna separate willingly, I'm gonna have to make you do it, pack up your stuff, and get out of here, now!"

"Where is he supposed to go Mike? He's just a kid!" mom said.

"We all know exactly where he's gonna go, over to Chris' house. He's not gonna be in any danger, he'll be away from Rita, which is exactly what they need right now. Some time apart is just what they need to realize what the hell they're doing with each other!"

Dad headed for the door and Rita took off after him. "Dad no! Please don't do this!"

"I'm doing this for your own good Rita, and for Randy's. Brothers and sisters aren't supposed to act the way you do, this isn't normal behavior!"

"So the best thing to do is throw him out? How is splitting us up by force gonna help?"

"It'll help stop this!" dad said as he grabbed the picture and held it up in the air. "This is gonna stop one way or another, even if I have to watch you 24/7, it's gonna stop!"

"If you're kicking him out then I'm going too dad!"

"No you're not, you're gonna stay right here until we can fix this."

"Fix what dad? Nothing's wrong with us! You can't help who you fall in love with!"

"THAT is what's wrong! You can't fall in love with your brother. I won't let you!"

"Mike, don't you think..."

"I know what you're gonna say Anna, and no I'm not being too harsh. Look at this, these are our kids Anna! I will not sit by and let this happen! Randy, call up Chris and tell him to come get you, Rita, you stay right here. THERE WILL BE NO MORE OF THIS IN MY HOUSE!"

In anger dad threw the picture at the wall and the glass shattered and fell on the floor. There was a mark on the wall where the picture hit and the frame had broken from the impact, but the picture itself was fine. Dad stared at the pile of mess then turned his gaze towards me.

"I mean it Randy, pack up and go, you got fifteen minutes."

He left and went downstairs and as soon as he did Rita went to pick up the broken frame. The rest of the glass slid out of the bottom and onto the floor as she lifted it up into the air. She stared at it helplessly for a few seconds then turned and looked at mom and Aunt Lisa with tears forming in her eyes, and ran over to me and threw her arms around me.

"Don't leave Randy, please! He's just mad right now, he'll calm down in a little bit."

"Yeah, but he'll still feel the same way. I have to leave before I make things worse."

"No you don't! please Randy, mom do something!" Rita pleaded.

For the first time in a long time mom didn't know what to say. "I've never seen your father get THAT upset, I don't know if there's anything I can do, not right now at least."

"So we just let him leave? I know dad is mad but kicking him out isn't gonna help anything! How are we supposed to function without each other?"

"We'll figure it out Rita, I promise, but right now me being here is a big problem, we don't wanna do anything we're gonna regret, let alone dad, I have to leave."

Rita started crying. "I'm coming with you. I don't care where we go, I don't care if we have to sleep under a bridge, I'm coming with you!"

"Rita..."

"NO! I'm coming with you! There's nothing you can say to change my mind!"

"There's nothing I want more than for you to come with me, but you know dad's not gonna let you leave, and who knows what'll happen if he finds us together. This is the maddest dad's ever been, even more than the last ten years combined. We have to tread carefully, we have to."

"Randy, no, you can't ask me to stay, please don't ask me."

"Only for a little bit, until we can figure this out. Once dad had a few days to calm down we'll work it out, but for right now. This was not how he was supposed to find out, we can't be mad at how he reacted. He's not mad at you, he's mad at me, he needs to not see my face for a while. The sooner I leave and get it outta the way, the sooner I can come back."

She just looked at me and cried. I truly hated seeing her like that. She wrapped her arms around me as tight as she could, knowing I'd be soon out that door for who knows how long. I sent Chris a text asking if I could crash over and if he could pick me up, he responded yeah and said he'd be on his way in ten minutes, which meant I'd have to leave the house before he got here. 

"Mom, please don't let dad kick him out, go talk to him, please!" Rita pleaded again.

"I will, but Randy's right Rita, as mad as your father is right now, he needs to not see Randy's face for a few days, him leaving with help more than it will hurt," mom said.

"It'll help who? Not me! I hate this so much. We're always being careless and leaving stuff out in the open. This time we got burned for it. if I hadn't pulled the picture out..."

"Then it would've happened a week from now or whenever we decided to tell him, this was unavoidable Rita, the only good thing is we can get the hard part outta the way now," I said.

"We haven't even told him the full truth yet, about everything else," Aunt Lisa said.

"No, don't tell him that, none of you, he doesn't need to know about that at all."

"You don't get to tell me what to do, I'm YOUR mother, or did you forget that?" mom asked.

"He doesn't need to know about that mom, ever. All he should be concerned about is me and Rita, he'll definitely blow a gasket if he finds out you guys are 

involved too."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 31



"That might be true, but it's not just your decision, he still should know."

"Maybe he doesn't need to know Anna. Think about it, he lost it when he found out about his kids, how do you think he's gonna react if he finds out not only did we know about it, but we participated in it? He'll lose his mind! He has enough to deal with." 

"So what, we just never tell him the whole truth?"

"Sometimes people don't need to know everything. If in thirty years you still have a guilty conscience then you can tell him, but I won't, and I don't think they will either."

Mom paused for a second and thought it over. "As long as he wasn't listening outside the door the whole time," mom said as she paused to go check. "Fine. We kept it away from him for this long, what's another thirty years, by then, he'll be too old to care."

"I should probably get my stuff packed, don't want dad storming back up here," I said.

"This isn't right! Why does Randy have to leave? I'm just as guilty as he is!" Rita said.

"Because he's not gonna kick his little girl out, it's way easier to send me off."

"When he goes to sleep, I'm gonna sneak out. He can't keep me locked up in here."

"Don't, all that's gonna do is make him angrier, which is gonna keep me away longer."

"So what are we gonna do, Skype all the time? I wanna see you!"

"You will, I promise, we just have to do this first."

"You're making it sound so easy, like you're gonna get along fine without me."

"This is far from easy Rita, I'm gonna be miserable over there without you, I'm just putting up a front so dad won't see me weak. It's gonna be hell not being able to see you every day!"

"THAT'S what I want you to say! I want you to miss me! I want you to not go!"

"It won't be so bad. I'll be staying with Stephanie and Chris, so it's not like I'll be living on the street. We'll talk every day and we'll still get to see each other, and who knows, this might help up, absence does make the heart grow fonder they say." 

"I've already had my absence, three months' worth, I don't need any more absence!"

"Rita, you're making this harder on him than it already is," mom said.

"Well I'm sorry, but I'm having a hard time believing this is the best thing to do."

"Not necessarily the best thing, more like the only thing. It's only for a little while."

"FIVE MINUTES RANDY! LET"S GO!" dad yelled loud enough for us to hear from downstairs.

"I guess that's my cue." I said as I threw random clothes and items in my big duffle bag. "Don't worry Rita, pretty soon this'll all be over and I'll be back before you know it."

She walked up and hugged herself to my chest. "You promise?"

"I promise."

"You never broke a promise to me Randy, you better not start now."

"I wouldn't dream of it," I said as I softly kissed her forehead.

I guess she wasn't satisfied with my gentle forehead kiss because she pushed her lips to mine in the way she does when she really wants me to know she loves me. Our lips were melded together perfectly as we embraced each other for the last time in who knows how long, which clarified why my forehead kiss was immediately shot down. Aunt Lisa and mom looked on without saying anything, knowing we were vulnerable and hurting, they let us have our moment. I grabbed my bag and smiled at everyone, holding my gaze with Rita a little longer, and headed downstairs before dad came back up looking for me. He was sitting on the couch waiting for me to come down, and when I did he got up and walked to the door.

"Dad, I know you don't agree with what we're doing, but we..."

"No I don't agree with it, and I won't agree with it. When you agree to stop seeing your sister in that manner then you will be welcomed back, but until then, stay away from her."

He held the door open for me to walk out without even looking at me, no matter how hard I tried to make eye contact he just wouldn't budge. I wanted to be mad at him for the way he was treating us, but how could I be? We're committing incest and we hid it from him, save for mom and Aunt Lisa, and Ashley, this is the reaction we'd get from almost everybody else. I looked around one last time and walked out the front door, and no sooner than I was walking to the stairs did the door close and lock behind me. He didn't even check to make sure Chris came to get me, but it was daylight, so I overlooked it. I texted Chris to see where he was, and he said he was on the way, which everybody knows means he didn't even leave yet, so I just started walking until he text me back to let me know where he was. Ten minutes into walking I wished I picked a better bag because the one I had had a strap that was really starting to cut into my shoulder. I tried switching it to the other but it wasn't helping much, being shot in that shoulder wasn't doing me any favors either, so I decided to stop somewhere and wait for him. 

It just so happened I walked far enough to be within sight of the ice cream shop that I was just thinking about where I was shot at, what are the odds. I was hesitant at first but it being daytime and seeing people sitting out there made it easier for me to suck it up and do it. I took a seat at one of the tables on the outside patio, the scene where it all happened. I haven't been back since that day. The layout was a little different than I remember it being, but overall it was still the same place. I started having flashbacks of that night, from the guy drawing the knife on Ashley, to us wrestling through tables trying to gain control over the other, even the image of me taking two bullets popped in my head. I felt like a soldier coming back from war who had PTSD since this was my first time actually coming back here since that day. I needed to occupy my mind, think of something that would help me forget about what happened, or deal with it so I could move on, but without Rita being there, it made it that much harder. I contemplated getting an ice cream while I waited for Chris, thinking that would help me forget about what happened, but this was hardly the mood for it, that and I wanted Rita to be here when I finally did, so I just sat there and waited for Chris to text me back. When he finally did about ten minutes later he was outside my house, and I had to redirect him to the ice cream shop. I knew he'd be curious why so I told him I'd fill him in on everything once he got here. A couple minutes later I saw his Lincoln pull up and him get out ready to crack a joke, but when he saw I wasn't in a joking mood and had a packed duffle bag fit for the Marines, he lost his smile.

"What's up man? Why you have a big ass bag for a couple days?"

"I'll fill you in on the way back, let's get out of here."

We walked back to his car and I threw my bag on the back seat and got in the front without saying a word. Chris obviously knew something was up but he waited until we left the ice cream shop before he asked me anything. 

"So what's up man? You and Rita have a fight or something?"

"Nope. We're perfectly fine, at least for the moment."

"Then what? You went from loving life to rock bottom in two hours, what gives?"

"Dad kicked me out."

(RITA)

"Dad why are you doing this? You just can't kick him out like that!"

"You two didn't leave me a choice. Sleeping with each other, what were you thinking Rita?"

"We were thinking we loved each other and didn't care that we were related!"

"You can't love each other, not that way, not ever again. You hear me?"

"No dad I don't wanna hear you. I love him, and he loves me dad, I know you can see that. You can't expect us to just turn off our feelings for each other!"

"It won't be easy, but yes that's exactly what I expect both of you to do."

"Dad that's not fair! I can't be with the person I love more than anything in this world because of some stupid society superstition?"

"I don't wanna talk about this anymore Rita! You two WILL stop seeing each other!"

I was not gonna take no for an answer. "And what if we don't?"

He was caught off guard, he didn't expect me to say something like that to him. His face drew up with the look he gave Randy the moment he first found the picture. "You will stop seeing each other, or I'll send him so far away it'll be like he left this planet, got it!"

I could feel the tears start to well up in my eyes. He just didn't understand. I can't just turn off my feelings for Randy, I just can't. I know he thinks he's doing what's best for us, but he's doing the exact opposite, and to hear him threaten to send Randy away for good was it, I couldn't deal with it anymore, I couldn't stop the tears any more than dad could stop us from being together. One look at his crying daughter and he knew he'd gone too far, but he didn't budge. 

"Rita I'm doing this for your own good. I WILL NOT have it, it needs to stop! You can be mad all you want, but for now you are not to have any kind of contact with your brother for a while."

"JUST LEAVE ME ALONE DAD!"

I ran up to our room and fell into the bed, pushing everything they brought us back from the trip onto the floor, I could care less about it at that moment. I cried into my pillow. The thought of Randy being far away from me with nothing I could do about it was the worst feeling in the world. Every time I pictured anything about the future, Randy was always there, even before we were intimate with each other, he was always there. I couldn't let dad do it, not without sending me away with him. I know dad would never send me away, so I would have to find a way to play that to our advantage. I was so caught up in my thoughts and emotions that I didn't know someone was in the room with me until I felt a hand on my back. I turned over expecting it to be dad and was relieved to see it was Aunt Lisa, who looked as sad as I did.

"I'm so sorry honey, I can't imagine how this must hurt right now," Aunt Lisa said.

"I can't so it Aunt Lisa, I can't stop seeing him. Why won't dad understand?"

"Look at it from his view, his kids are committing incest, which is forbidden in the states, and he feels he's been lied to all this time. I didn't expect him to be as angry as he was, but I can't fault his reaction, incest is one of the biggest taboos known to man, and it's happening in his house."

"But to send him away? His own son? Why?"

"He feels like that's his only option. Right now the only thing that matters to him is getting you two to stop seeing each other, it's gonna be at the forefront of his mind."

I wiped my eyes and sat up. "I should leave too, nothing's keeping me here."

"Don't do that, the threat your father made earlier about sending Randy away, he can make good on that. Do you really wanna force him to make that decision?"

"I shouldn't have to! We're his kids, he should accept us no matter what!"

"He just needs time Rita, this is a lot for anybody to take in in one day."

"You and mom took it pretty cleanly."

"That's because me and your mom are a different case entirely. We've been messing around with each other since our late teens, and still do to this day, your father as far as I know has never even seen his mother or sister come out of the shower with a towel on. He needs to cool down, once he has a level head, he'll be open to reason, and if he sees that you two are at least making an effort to see where he's coming from, that'll ease him up too, that's why Randy knew he had to leave, even though he didn't want to."

What she said really made me think. I didn't like it one bit but the way Aunt Lisa put it made me understand it was necessary, as much as I didn't wanna do it either, I had to. I started thinking too much and it hit me again that I would have to sleep in our bed alone, I wouldn't feel his arms around me as I slept, I wouldn't feel his lips against mine, I wouldn't hear him whisper he loved me in my ear, I was already getting sad again just thinking about it.

"How am I supposed to get through the day without him Aunt Lisa?"

"What kept you going when you were in the hospital with him?"

"I kept telling myself he'd wake up, that he would never leave me, and I made a promise to be there when he woke up, but this is different, he's not hurt or dying, he's just gone."

"Just think of it like this, absence makes the heart grow fonder. When you finally see him again, it's gonna be like falling in love again, you're never gonna wanna leave his side."

"I already don't wanna leave his side, can't we just skip the leaving again part?"

Aunt Lisa chuckled a little. "Ahh my dear sweet niece, if only life worked like that."

I laughed with her to try and make myself feel better. "This is gonna be hard Aunt Lisa, I'm gonna be thinking about him, calling him, skyping him, I'm gonna be a mess."

"We'll help you through it, your mom and I, and don't forget you have Tibbles to keep you company too. Speaking of Tibbles where is he? I haven't seen him since we got back."

"He's probably in the basement. Tibbles would be good company, Randy surprised me with him when I saw him in a pet store one day and wanted him."

"If anything, you have a solid case for being in love, you two have done more for each other in the past ten months that all of my relationships in my entire life combined."

I sighed. "This is gonna be the longest few days of my life."

(RANDY)

"He kicked you out? Why would he do that?"

"Because we screwed up. The picture of me and Rita kissing at the water fountain? He saw it. We left it on our bed for anybody to see, and dad was that anybody."

"Oh geez man how'd you forget that. He was beyond mad wasn't he?"

"I have a bag packed headed to your house, beyond mad is putting it nicely. It mom and Aunt Lisa weren't there he would've took my head off, definitely some broken ribs."

"That makes me that much more worried to tell my dad about me and Steph."

"Your dad doesn't look like the type to blow a gasket, but then again I thought the same thing about my dad before today, so who knows how he's gonna take it."

"Yeah thanks for that. So how long are you crashing for?"

"Hopefully just a few days. I don't plan on being away from Rita longer than that. It's already sinking in that I'm gonna be sleeping alone tonight for the first time in a long time."

"It's not so bad, at least you'll get the bed to yourself again."

"I don't want the bed to myself. I've gotten so used to her resting on top of me I don't even remember how to sleep by myself. Hearing her breathe man, telling me she loved me, knowing she was right where she wanted to be is the best feeling in the world."

Chris looked surprised to hear me talk like that. "Wow man, I didn't expect to hear anything like that from you, I thought you were gonna lead with how you were gonna miss the sex."

"I could care less about the sex at this point, I just want this whole thing to be over so that I can hold her again. This is gonna be a long few days man I tell you."

"Yeah you're already bumming me out, you got me worrying about stuff now."

"Good, that's just a little piece of how I feel right now. I'm gonna call her when I get in the house, we have that video app on our phones, I need to see her face."

"We have skype pretty much everywhere in the house, you can use that too."

"We never made accounts since our phones have the video thing, but if I need to I'll make one, it's the only way I can talk to her now, which is gonna bother the hell out of me."

"Damn this is really bothering you huh?"

"How would you feel if you had to stay away from Stephanie for a few days? It might even be longer than that, there's no guarantee everything's gonna be all peachy keen in a few days. I hate this man, I wouldn't let Rita see it but these days apart is gonna kill me, and I don't care how soft that makes me sound so whatever jokes you gonna crack you might as well..."

"Hey whoa whoa man, I wasn't gonna do that. I know I joke about stuff but come on man, I'm not heartless. I know what you guys mean to each other, I wouldn't joke about that."

I took a breath. "Sorry man, it's just all hitting me at once. I basically have to trust that my dad will be open to reason in a few days, if not, I don't know what we're gonna do."

"Well I tell you what, if anything, you guys picked the perfect time to move."

"I don't wanna leave on a bad note, it'll mess up our whole family, and everything's been damn near perfect up to this point family wise. I just want dad to accept us that's all, so I'm gonna give him what he asked for and leave for a little bit, then I'm gonna convince him that I'm in it with Rita for the long haul, and then 

everything's gonna go back to normal, hopefully."

"Yeah, hopefully. Well if you need me or Steph for anything we're here for you man."

"Thanks. Right now all I need is a couch and a phone charger, I left mine at home in the rush to leave, I'm gonna be killing that battery all day talking to Rita."

We pulled into his driveway and immediately I saw Stephanie sitting in the porch swing rocking back and forth while on her phone. She didn't even look up until we were walking up the stairs.

"What took you so long, you left like half an hour ago," Stephanie said.

"Had to take a detour, Randy wasn't where I thought he was."

"Yeah right, I know you did something, and when I find out what it is, you'll never hear the end of it. So what's up Randy, why the sudden visit?"

"I can't tell you here, we need to go up to somebody's room away from your parents." 

We walked into the house and Jim and Marie were right there to greet me. They always looked so happy, like they won the lottery every time they completed a sentence or something. Seeing Jim happy only reminded me of the mood my dad was in, and the reason for my being here, but I couldn't let them know that, I had to put on my best poker face and get through them.

"Hey Jim, hey Marie, thanks for letting me stay here for a few days," I said.

"Nonsense, you're welcome here anytime, all of you are, you should come over more often, you and Rita. Speaking of Rita, how come she's not with you?" Jim asked.

I didn't wanna straight up lie, but I knew I couldn't tell them the truth, so I went somewhere in the middle on a whim. "That's the thing, we're doing a little experiment, we're trying to see if we can make it a few days without being around each other, nobody thinks we can."

"Shoot I wanna get in on that bet, you two are practically joined at the hip. I say the most you can last is a day, tops, then you're either going back home or she's coming over here."

Marie gave me that look like she already figured out I was lying. Dammit. I only said one sentence and she was on to me. Why are moms so hard to trick? It's like to them our bodies give off green truth smoke and red lying smoke, and I was smoking bright red. Jim was buying it hook line and sinker, but Marie just smiled and nodded along.

"I'm not usually a betting man Randy, but I got $50 that says either one of you caves before three days. You want in on this Marie?" Jim asked.

"We don't wanna take all his money, we know he won't make it," Marie giggled.

"No faith. Just remember I take cash, not credit card, not check, not IOU, cash," I said.

"Yeah we'll see. We can either bunk you up with Chris or you can take the couch, I personally would take the couch, it's really comfortable once you sink into it," Jim said.

"The couch is good, thanks again. I'll put my stuff up in Chris' room."

Jim patted me on the back and walked back into the kitchen and to the basement, and once he was out of sight Marie turned to me with her hands on her hips. "Ok, so what's the real reason you came over? Oh no, did you and Rita have a fight?"

"No we didn't, but something did happen. I'll tell you about it later, I wanna get my little area set up before I get too lazy to do anything."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 31



"Ok, just remember, if you want some motherly advice, I'm right down the hall."

Once Marie was out of sight Stephanie picked up where her mom left off. "Ok so what's going on? You and Rita really did have a fight didn't you? That's why she's not here?"

"No, well technically yeah, it's complicated. Let me get situated and call her then I'll come back and tell you what happened. I'm gonna need some privacy though."

I went back outside through the front door and walked around to the back and called Rita, who answered halfway through the second ring."

"I was just getting ready to call you, I miss you already," Rita said.

"Yeah me too, it hasn't even been an hour yet, but it's knowing what's ahead that's the issue. Did things calm down over there? What happened after I left?"

"I told dad I'd come with you, and he threatened to send you across the country if I did."

"What? He said that? Maybe he was trying to scare you."

"No, he meant it. He got mad and yelled at me because I wouldn't stop."

I was pacing around the backyard at this point. "No matter how mad he is he wouldn't send one of his kids away, he knows that'll mess up his relationship with us forever."

"He's not thinking clearly, people make dumb decisions when they're mad."

"That's why I had to leave. I was the source of the problem in his eyes, if I stayed there he would've definitely did something drastic, like try to take my head off again."

Rita was quiet on the other end for a minute. "I don't wanna do this Randy. I know all the reasons why we have to, but I still don't want to, three days it too much time for me."

"I don't want to either. I wanted Chris to turn the car around so many times and go back, but..."

"No, don't say but, not this time. Just turn the car around and come back."

"We've never been in a situation like this before, so far everybody's been accepting of us, and the one who isn't is dad, it's dad Rita. He's been there our whole life. If we go about this wrong we could ruin our whole relationship with him."

"I'd rather ruin my relationship with dad than my relationship with you."

I sat down on the back steps. "That's exactly how I feel. That's the only reason I agreed to leave. I wanna give dad a chance to come around, because he's dad, but if he can't, then I won't feel bad if we have to cut ties with him. You are more important to me than his approval."

She gasped for air in shock. "I love you so much right now for you saying that Randy."

"I mean it, if he doesn't come around, then it's me and you. We'll figure out a way to still be in contact with mom and Aunt Lisa, but if dad won't accept us he won't have to see us."

"Hearing you say that made me feel a thousand times better."

"We're gonna need it to get through the next few days. Everybody here already knows somethings up, Stephanie's questioning me and Marie can already tell I'm holding back."

"You can tell them, just don't tell Jim, he doesn't know about us I don't think."

"To my knowledge he doesn't. Let's switch over to the video call, I wanna..."

"Here comes dad! I'll call you back when I can I promise, I love you!"

Before I could even say I love you back the call had already ended. I stared at the screen for a minute, taking note of the battery being less than 50% charged and got up and walked back around the front and went back into the house. My stuff wasn't in the living room anymore, so I assumed Chris had taken it up to his room, and when I got up there, I was right, in fact, he was already going through my bag looking for something.

"Ummmm, can I help you?" I said as I walked into his room.

"You didn't bring any games? That should've been the first thing you packed!"

"Yeah I was busy grabbing sets of clothes so I wouldn't be walking around here in the same outfit smelling like a garbage dump, but I did get a few games, they're on the bottom."

"Rushing outta the house and you still had time to grab Super Mario Bros and The Last of Us," Chris said as he sorted through the games to see what I had.

"I grabbed them in the hopes that they would help me pass the time, but I don't think that's possible at this point. It's worth a try though."

"So what did Rita say? I'm assuming that's who you called."

"Yep, basically everything I've been saying, it's gonna be a long three days. At least she's got mom and Aunt Lisa to help make things easier."

"You got us man, what we don't count? That's messed up."

"I meant she's got the mother and caring aunt, both with personal experience in the matter."

"Oh, well yeah there's that. You can always call over there, they won't block your calls or anything, and there's always my mom, since she already knows everything."

Stephanie came into Chris' room and shut the door. "So what happened with you and Rita? You have a big fight? Is it because you passed out drunk before she could get off again?"

"Umm, no, I don't think I'd get kicked out for that," I said.

"You might not, but Chris will if he leaves me hanging. So what happened? I'm surprised Rita didn't call me and tell me herself, we tell each other almost everything."

"This ones a little different, and she was probably getting out a lot of yelling to even think about calling you. Long story short, dad found out about us and kicked me out."

Stephanie gasped. "What? How'd he find out? You slip up and tell him?"

"No, we accidentally left the picture of us kissing out in the open and he saw it."

"Geez Randy. How mad was he? Did he try to hit you?"

"More than once, mom and Aunt Lisa had to hold him back."

"So what, you can never go back over there? What about Rita?"

"I agreed to leave so he could have some time to clear his head without having to see me. Rita's still there, he'd never kick her out, it's easier to make a boy fend for himself than a girl."

"What if after the three days he's still just as mad as he was when you left?"

"Damn Stephanie this isn't twenty one questions! You don't have to drill him!" Chris said.

"It's better to get everything out now than try to space it out all night while he's trying to do something. It's still fresh in his mind so now is the best time anyway," Stephanie replied.

"I knew it was coming Chris I was ready for it, and Steph if he's still just as mad and still won't approve of us we'll just have to leave, it's like Chris said earlier we picked a good time to think about moving, we'd just have to push it up a little bit," I said.

"You can't just up and move. Where are you going to live? Are you going to get jobs? Is your father gonna let you take anything with you? There's a lot to think about."

"We didn't get that far, but if we have to grow all the way up now, then that's what we're gonna have to do. If I need to I can always cash in my favor with Ashley's dad, he told me if I needed anything just ask, I'd ask him to help us get an apartment, that way it shows I'm trying to get out on my own and not straight up asking him for cash, then when we get settled we can go out and find jobs, it can't be that hard, everyone's always hiring around here."

"Yeah around HERE, you were talking about going to Seattle, or did that change?"

"Seattle's still where we wanna go, but we can hold it off if we have to."

"Well at least you kinda sorta have a plan, but what about us? If you move now we won't be able to come with you right away, we can't drive to Seattle to come see you!"

"Like I said, we haven't thought that far ahead, right now we're hoping for the best with dad."

"Yeah, fingers crossed, that'd be a bad way to leave everything you know here."

"Not to mention no more Mikey's pizza, us hanging out all the time, your mom and aunt pulling a fast one on you, hell the Ashley's were even becoming fun to hang with," Chris said.

"Yeah, that and we were just starting to find a lot of new stuff here too, the gladiator place, the boat thing, Denise's restaurant... fuck our food is still in the trunk!"

"Overnight? And you still didn't get it this morning? You can toss that, maybe not though, ours is still good, we took ours outta the car when we got home and it's still good."

"Knowing my luck today, I won't even bother. It's not like I can get it anyway, the car is back at the house, where I can't be at the moment."

Chris came over and patted me on the back. "Don't worry about it man, stuff like this happens to you guys all the time and you pull through, this times no different."

"This ones a little different, but for our sake, I hope you're right man."

(RITA)

I haven't stared out a window in a long time, because I didn't really have a reason to, but here there I was, looking out the window into the backyard from the room Randy and I shared. I found myself wishing he would just run into view and make everything better. It hasn't even been a whole day, but I missed him bad. We've been apart at times, even spent a couple weekends apart, but that was always by choice, like some kind of girls only sleepover or something, but this time we were being forced apart. There's nothing worse than watching someone you care about most in this world leave and there's nothing you can do about it. Dad is really going too far, I know he's shocked and all about finding out about us, but he'll be crossing the line to complete asshole if he keeps this going. I don't even want dad to see me on the phone so he can't blow another gasket, he keeps walking past the room to make sure I'm not trying anything sneaky, and I don't wanna give him another reason to add anything else to what he's already done, so I don't even mess with my phone, for now. I always let Randy talk me into doing things, but I never should've let him convince me him leaving is what was best. It might seem like it now, because of how heated the situation was, but he could've just went for a drive and came back, dad didn't need to kick him out, and if anything, I should've put up more of a fight to go with him. All I know is Randy better be right, this better blow over in a few days because I haven't been by myself for three hours yet and I'm already starting to feel withdrawal from Randy, these are the types of situations that makes a person do crazy things, and when it comes to Randy, I'll do whatever I have to do to be back in his arms again. I stared desperately into the backyard, hoping for anything, when my phone started ringing Ashley's ringtone, I knew dad would hear it, but she called me, and I needed to talk to somebody, and for some reason Stephanie wasn't answering her phone, so I answered it.

"Hey Ashley." There was nothing I could do to hide my sadness, she noticed it right away.

"Hey what's wrong? You didn't sound like that when you left this morning!"

"Yeah, the worst possible thing that could happen, happened, and I don't know what to do."

"Oh. Well umm, I know I'm not 'Stephanie friendship' level or anything, but if you wanna tell me what happened you can, but if you don't I'll understand."

"It's ok, you're a friend now, so I don't have a problem telling you. I actually didn't even get to talk to Stephanie today, but yeah."

"Thanks, it's nice to hear somebody say I'm actually a legit friend and mean it."

"It wasn't easy, I never thought in a million years I'd say that, but here we are. Anyways, long story short, my dad found out about me and Randy's secret relationship."

"WHAT? How'd he find out? You tell him? What did he say?"

"No we didn't tell him, I accidentally left a picture of us kissing out in the open and he saw it. he was so mad I thought he was gonna beat the hell out of Randy."

"Where is he at now?"

"Who my dad or Randy? Randy left for a few days to go stay at Chris' house to give my dad some space, which I regret agreeing to now, and my dad keeps walking past my room to make sure I don't sneak outta the house, which I really feel like doing right now."

"Who are you talking to? That better not be your brother!" dad said bursting into the room.

"It's not, it's Ashley! You don't have to watch me all night!"

"Yes I do, put it on speakerphone, I wanna hear her say something."

"Ashley say hi, my dad don't believe I'm talking to you."

"Umm, hi Mr. Stevens, this is Ashley," Ashley said sounding a little weirded out.

"There, are you happy now? Can I please be left alone now?"

"Don't talk to him Rita, not for a few days, you hear me?" He stood there waiting for me to answer, and the longer I took to respond the more pissed he got. "DO YOU HEAR ME?"

"Yes dad I hear you! Jeez! Can you please leave me alone now?"

"I mean it, no contact," dad said as he left the room.

"I've never heard your dad that angry, not even at the hospital," Ashley said.

"It's like he turned into a different person, this is probably the worst thing that could've happened in his mind, aside from someone dying obviously."

"Maybe you should get out of there too, if he's angry enough he might hit you."

"No, one thing I know he'd never do no matter how mad he was is hit me, mom, or my aunt, Randy on the other hand would be the only other option as a punching bag."

"But do you think you should leave?"

"I wanna, but he'd just find me and bring me back, and he'd already threatened to move Randy somewhere far if I did. We have to let it play out."

"Well you know if you need anything you can call us, and by us I mean me or my dad. After what Randy did you can ask him for ten million dollars and he'd happily write you a check."

"That's nice to know, but right now all I want is Randy back. Can you dad do that?"

"I wouldn't put it past him, he has that influence on people, and your dad is doing business with him after all, or did business with him, they closed the deal on the other house."

"That might work though, if your dad demands a meeting with my dad he has to show right? It might be cause enough for him to have to bring us, he'd wanna see Randy, and you could invite me, I mean it could work right?"

"It's worth a try, I'll see if I can get my dad to set something up. But what are you gonna do once you get here? Your dad is gonna be watching you both like a hawk."

"He can't watch us the whole night. Your dad is gonna keep him busy with all the legalities and whatnot and we can slip away and 'do what kids do' or whatever. It might piss dad off even more but he can't just expect us to not have anything to do with each other anymore."

"Should I have the Ashley's, see now you got me calling them that, should I have Becky, Carina, Dana, Stephanie and Chris over to make it more believable?"

"Stephanie and Chris definitely, but the rest I don't know, they still don't know anything about us and I don't wanna slip up and do something and they see it, because I know as soon as I see Randy I'm gonna be all over him and vice versa."

"I'll figure it out. If anything we'll go to the pool and you can sneak upstairs or something."

"This is hoping we even get that far, I don't know what to make of this situation."

"He can't be mad at you forever, maybe he really does just need a few days to process it."

"Are you gonna be mad at your brother forever? You had some years to process it."

"How did this switch onto me? I thought we were helping you?"

"We are, but you brought up a good point. You had some years to cope with your brother situation but you're still mad about it, and it's an entirely different than our situation."

"It's not like I didn't try, that's not something you can just forget about though."

"And that's what I'm saying, this is something dad will NEVER forget about. If this doesn't work itself out my life from here on out won't have either Randy or dad in it, and I'd much rather be homeless with Randy than live the rest of my life without him. I don't wanna lose contact forever with my father, who's been there with me my entire life. I'm scared."

"Trust me, you don't. I hate my brother for not getting in contact with me, but I still miss him."

"Then get in contact with him, you have control over that situation. It'll be a cold day in hell before I go years without seeing, let alone talking to Randy."

"We're probably never gonna be as close as we were when we were younger."

"At least he's there, that's a start. You can always build back up if you wanted to."

She was quiet for a minute. "Ok, I will, you convinced me."

"You won't regret it either way, you get your brother back or you get closure, win-win kinda."

"Yeah I guess. So what's the final verdict on what you're gonna do?"

"I'm gonna suck it up and be the bigger person. I'll give dad the few days he asked for and not see Randy, but I'm not gonna stop talking to him, that I won't fucking do. Hopefully, he'll see that we're serious and there's no separating us, and he'll just try to live with it."

"I wish you the best of luck, I'm gonna go do some profile hunting and track down Sean Jennings, if that's still his name, mom probably had him change it."

"Ok. Let me know how it goes, I'm just gonna sit here for a minute."

"Sure, and let me know how it goes on your end too, talk to you later."

I hung up with her and went back to staring out the window. I wondered what Randy was doing right now to try and pass the time, most likely playing video games, but with everything still lingering in the back of his head he wouldn't be able to concentrate long enough to have fun playing, much like me, so I wouldn't even bother turning the game on. At least he had Stephanie and Chris to be around, I had noone. I was confined to the house like a prisoner, with dad being the warden, watching my every move. Each passing second made it more and more obvious that Randy wasn't gonna show up in my line of sight anytime soon, and that made me hate myself for leaving the picture out, so careless, but like it was said earlier, better to get it over with now than down the road. Three days with noone to keep me company and nothing to do, all I knew was it better be worth it.

(RANDY)

I tried my best to keep myself occupied by playing video games with Chris, but it was doing very little to help. I kept thinking about what Rita was going through over there by herself with dad no doubt breathing down her neck for what might last the whole time I'm gone. Suddenly playing NBA 2K didn't interest me anymore and I stopped playing, letting my guy just stand there dribbling the ball until Chris finally looked up and saw me just sitting there.

"Dude, it's no fun playing multiplayer by myself."

"I just don't feel like playing right now. I thought it would help, but not really."

"Maybe we should put another game in then, like Call of Duty or something."

"Nah, I don't wanna play any video games right now."

"Then what? You wanna go somewhere and do something outside the house?"

"It wouldn't be right going to do something with Rita locked up in our house."

"Then I don't know what to tell you man, aside from anything electronic or leaving the house, the only other options are cleaning, cooking, reading, sleeping, or sitting still."

"The sitting still sounds like a winner, that's probably what I need, to sit and think."

"Yeah, I'm not a big fan of sitting still, so I'll let you handle that part by yourself."

"It's a solo thing anyway, unless it's that group meditation thing, which it's not."

"Umm, ok then. Good luck finding a spot where you can be isolated. Somebody always pops up somewhere in this house no matter where you are, nowhere is safe."

"If that's the case then I might as well just sit right out in the open then."

"Whatever works for you. If you change your mind I'll still be here for like another hour."

"I might be sitting down for way longer than that, but thanks anyway."

"Hey man, try not to kill yourself worrying about it, I know that's a dumb thing to say to expect somebody just to turn off worrying about something, but it's gonna make you crazy and you're not gonna be able to do anything. Wait those few days, then if nothing changes then start to worry, don't make yourself crazy for something that might not even escalate."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 32



I changed editors because I was getting a lot of complaints about the old one. I hope this guy did a better job. Some dialogue is written like it is on purpose to match the way people really talk. No one talks perfectly all the time.

*****

The day I left our house for the second time I was hopeful. I was hopeful that with a few days' time everything would work itself out, and we could start to try to get past this major road block we ran into. That's what I hoped would happen, that was not the case. True to his word, dad wouldn't let Rita and I communicate the whole time at was at Chris' house, not even for a second. She had to use the freaking house phone whenever she called here, and she had to be on speaker just to prove she wasn't talking to me. Anything private she wanted to talk about had to go through mom, or one of the parents, or someone had to come in person. He made every full effort to make sure we stayed apart, even to the fact that he used two weeks' vacation just so nothing cloud happen while he was at work. 

He was determined to separate us, and he was pulling out all the punches. To make matters worse than they already were, the three days he needed to work things out? Turns out he needed longer than that, an extra eleven days to be exact. He used up his entire vacation not taking a vacation. The whole situation is kinda funny actually. He took an actual vacation with all the parents to go on a cruise, then got off that vacation and took another two weeks' vacation right after that, and spent the entire thing playing spy vs spy. I don't know how accurate the dates are, I'm just going off of what Stephanie and Chris tell me since I can have no contact with Rita, which has been the most purest form of hell. 

Not seeing her or talking to her for two whole weeks was something I never planned on happening. I tried to go back after the three days, then again a few days later, then a few days after that, and after that, but each time dad would not let me in, he kept saying to go back to Chris' until he "found a way to deal with everything", but each time he said it he always said it in that same tone of voice, like he's making no effort at all to try to deal with it. The most I've seen of Rita was when she looked out the window whenever I tried to come back. She looked down at me like she wanted to cry every time she saw me, like being apart was killing her just as bad as it was killing me. I'd look up at her as long as I could before I was pushed back to Chris' house by dad. There was no way I'd be able to get past dad long enough to even give Rita a hug. He took my house keys the second time I came back so sneaking in was out of the question either. He had her locked up so tight there was no way I'd be able to get to her without him noticing, and it depressed the hell outta me. 

The whole time I was at Chris' house I was in a noticeable funk that I couldn't get out of. I put on a good enough acting job when Jim was around but other than that I was a killjoy, but no one gave me crap for it since they knew what I was going through. They tried to cheer me up most days, and it worked some of the time, but mostly I'd just keep to myself. My only bright spot of the day was when someone had a message from Rita for me, and that's when they'd usually try to capitalize on bringing me out of my funk. Two weeks, two whole weeks of no contact with Rita. I thought about that as I once again sat on the couch that's been my new bed for the last two weeks. I heard Jim laughing with Marie as they came down the stairs and I hurried up and turned on the TV so I could avoid tipping him off about anything. Jim was the only one out of all of us who still didn't have a clue about anything going on, and I wanted to keep it that way.

"Hey what's up Randy, so what's on the agenda for today?" Jim asked.

"You know, watching some TV and some video games, it's a lazy day today."

"Ah, by my count it's your third lazy day in a row. Having trouble adjusting without Rita?"

"You can say that, if she were here we'd have a million things planned by now."

"I can't believe you made it two whole weeks without talking to each other! I didn't think you'd last a day! I guess I owe you that dinner, whenever you wanna cash it in just let me know."

"I'll use it on the day you make liver or something. You guys heading out?"

"Yeah Marie's taking me antiquing, you wanna come? Please say you wanna come!"

"I'm standing right here Jim, don't be such a baby," Marie laughed.

"As fun as that sounds, Breaking Bad is on, gotta get my daily dose of methamphetamine on, but I'll rain check you for next time."

"Come on, it's the new 'it' thing, everybody's doing it, give it a try," Jim said.

"New 'it' thing?" I laughed. "Ok, I'll go if you can get Chris to go too."

His face expression dropped. "Yeah well enjoy your show then, see you when we get back."

"You go ahead and start the car Jim, I wanna talk to Randy for a second," Marie said.

"Ok, don't take too long... on second thought take as much time as you need, we don't need..."

"Nice try Jim, we're still going, I'll only be a second. Get your butt out there and start the car."

"It was worth a try. Who knows, maybe I'll like it... yeah no this is gonna suck."

Jim went outside and both Marie and I couldn't help but share a laugh. "I swear, sometimes I don't know what to do with him, but he does know how to lighten the mood."

"Yeah, I actually laughed. I didn't know my face could still make that expression," I said.

Marie muted the TV. "So how are you holding up? I thought you were only supposed to be here for three days, it's been what, two weeks? This must be killing the both of you."

"I'd be lying if I said it wasn't. I had no idea it would be this long. I wasn't ready for it."

"Who would be? The fact that you're twins must make it that much worse."

"There's absolutely nothing I can do. I don't know how much longer I can take this."

"This kinda reminds me of when Jim and I first got together. We were in our early twenties and we just started dating, he was always sweet, even back then, that's what attracted me to him. The first three months of our relationship we spent every moment together, it didn't matter what we did, as long as we did it together we were happy. One time he even managed to make going to the city dump fun, but that's a story for another time. Anyways, something came up where he had to go out of state with his family for a week. He told me about it and I understood, things come up and you have to go with it, so I kissed him goodbye and wished him a safe trip. What I didn't count on was how much I'd miss him. 

I found myself calling him every chance I got and thinking about him when I couldn't call him. I didn't know him leaving would hit me that hard. We spent so much time together that I didn't know what to do with myself when he wasn't around. That was the week I found out I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him, and as it turned out he felt the exact same way I did. From that moment on we made sure we didn't let anything keep us apart if it didn't need to be."

I listened intently to what Marie told me, and after running over it in my head again, something jumped out at me. "Are you telling me to go against my dad?"

"I'm not TELLING you anything, I'm just giving you my two cents. What you do with it is completely up to you. I will say one more thing though, I took that same advice, knowing the consequences of what could come, but I don't regret it for a single second. That man out there in that car is the man of my dreams, and he gave me two beautiful children. He'd do anything for me and I'd do anything for him, someone like that doesn't come around often."

"So you are telling me to defy my dad, you're just not straight out saying it."

"Sometimes, parents don't know what's best for you, and it's up to the kids to show them. This is one of those times. If you have to defy your father, then you gotta do what you gotta do. Ok, that's all the wisdom I have for you today. Let me get back to this man outside before he decides to rearrange the car out of boredom. See you when we get back."

She rubbed her hand across my cheek and got up and headed out the door, leaving me to think about everything she said. She made sense on almost everything she said, it was just that though, what she said is where the issue came in. If I were somehow able to defy dad what would the consequences be? Who would they affect? How long would they affect? Could it be forgiven? Could we actually cut someone out of our life that's been there as long as we could remember? I know we said we would, but once we're actually in that situation I don't know what we'd do. Doing it is a lot harder than just saying it. 

While Marie's advice was helpful, it really didn't help me. All it did was bring about more questions that needed to be answered. I turned the volume back up on the show and tried to somewhat forget about my impossible situation and get back to Walter White's drug problem. I was sprawled out on the couch for about ten minutes when Stephanie and Chris came jogging down the stairs laughing at what seemed like one of their inside jokes when they saw me on the couch.

"So is today the day you finally get that imprint of your ass off the couch?" Stephanie asked.

"Nope, I figure I have at least a couple more days. Did you hear anything from Rita?"

"Nah nothing man, she hasn't been calling much lately, don't know why," Chris said.

I muted the TV again. "Dad's doing it. He knows she's relaying messages to you to give to me."

"He's really not taking this well. How much longer is this gonna last?"

"I don't know, but two weeks is long enough. I need to figure something out."

"Why don't you come to the candy warehouse with us for a little bit, it'll get your mind off of everything for at least a little bit, that way you won't drive yourself crazy," Stephanie said.

"Nah, maybe next time. I don't feel like doing anything today, thanks though."

"You haven't felt like doing anything for the last two weeks. Come on you're depressing me."

"That's because I am depressed. I haven't had any contact with Rita in two weeks, I won't be back to normal until I'm looking at her or touching her, or something, anything."

"When was the last time you tried to see her, a few days ago right?"

"Yep, and just like all the other times, dad was guarding her like a prison warden."

"He can't do it forever. He has to go to work sometime doesn't he?"

"He's already taken two weeks once. I wouldn't be surprised if he did it again. He just got that promotion so now he's one of those people who can get away with 

not coming in now."

"We'll figure something out man. You sure you don't wanna come with us? They just put in this new 'build your own' section, it'll help you forget about everything for a little while," Chris said.

"Nah, I'm gonna sit here and think. I'll go next time I promise."

"Ok man, we'll bring you back some stuff, but you don't get to pick since you wanna hold our couch hostage. It could be worse though, at least you still shower and everything."

"Thanks. And since I don't get to pick, try not to bring me back and sour Skittles, or the grape Mike and Ikes, or a bag of Hershey's kisses, I really don't want any of that, thanks."

"Smartass. Just for that you're getting the pink box of Mike and Ikes. Don't wait up."

They left out the door and drove off, and for the first time since I'd been there, I had the house to myself, but I wasn't gonna take advantage of it in the least. I unmuted the TV right at the part Jesse Pinkman was getting into a fistfight with some guy. I watched the rest of that episode, but I eventually became disinterested by that point and flipped to another channel. 

Once I realized there was nothing on I wanted to watch I gave up and slunk back into the couch pissed off. I couldn't believe dad was doing this. He had to see how unhappy he was making everyone around him, but it didn't matter. He already had it dead set in his head that he was gonna put an end to us, and he was carrying out that plan with a vengeance. I got up and started walking around the house, trying my hardest to think of something, anything I could do to say to him that would help him to see it from our point of view, but nothing came to mind. I doubt I'd be able to reason with him at this point anyway. 

I didn't know what to do. I'd been holding myself hostage in this house so long that I knew it just as good as I knew our own house. I'd turned down so many invitations from everyone trying to get me out of the house that I was starting to feel like a lazy freeloader now, even though they wouldn't see it that way, it still didn't deter me from thinking that way. Maybe that's what I needed after all, to get out, even if only for a little bit, just to get some fresh air, or as fresh as air can get here. I didn't need to do much, just a walk around the block or something. I couldn't go anywhere without a car anyway, and I didn't have a house key, so I had to stick close anyway, but at least I'll finally "get that imprint of my ass off the couch" as Stephanie said, but then I thought about it and changed my mind. 

I sat back down on the couch and blankly watched XXX for who knows how long, until I realized that Stephanie was right, moping around on the couch wasn't gonna do anyone any good, let alone me, so I might as well get up and do something. I went to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water and killed it, knowing I'd be stepping out into a heat wave, and grabbed another bottle for the road. I put on my shoes as I debated leaving the door unlocked. I gave everybody crap for always leaving the door unlocked, but here I was about to do it, but if I didn't I'd have to wait until someone came back to let me in, which meant I'd be stuck out in the heat until someone came home. I figured what the hell and decided to lock it, if I was hot then I'd just have to be hot, I'd rather that than someone break in and take all their stuff. I killed that bottle of water and went and grabbed another from the fridge to try my best to regulate my temperature and headed for the door. 

I checked my pocket to make sure I had my wallet and my phone as I opened the door, and when I looked up, it all seemed irrelevant at that point. Standing in the doorway looking back at me was Rita, who had a duffle bag as big as the one I had when I left, looking back at me with a mixture of what looked like sadness and happiness at the same time. She dropped the bag and flew into my arms, and I was only too happy to catch her. She kissed every part of my face as I grabbed her bag and dragged it into the house, neither of us caring at all if any of the neighbors saw us. I sat her bag against the wall and cupped my hands under her legs as she wrapped them around me and kissed me like we haven't kissed in forever, which seemed like it to us.

"I missed you so much! I wanted to die over there!" Rita said happily.

"I missed you too, I was so miserable over here without you it wasn't funny. How'd you get away? I couldn't even get close to you without dad being right there."

"He had to go to work. He couldn't take any more days off, he had to go in. he tried to be sneaky and take mom's van to work so I'd think he was still there, but when I found out he was gone I threw a bunch of stuff in a bag and got out of there."

"Does mom know? I didn't hear you pull up."

"Yeah she knows, she helped me pack the bag. I would've left a bunch of stuff I needed behind if she didn't help me, and I took the bus here, well two buses, I left the car at the house."

"I don't even know how to get over here on the bus."

"Neither did I, but I figured it out. I was gonna get here one way or another."

"God I'm so happy to see you! I pretty much did nothing the whole time I was here."

"I talked to mom a lot, but I mostly just stayed in our room. Aunt Lisa came back about a week ago, her house is finished so she'll be moving back in a little bit."

"You know dad is gonna come here looking for you right? I wouldn't be surprised if he came straight here after work, he has to know you left."

"I don't care. I'm not going back unless you come back with me. I'm not doing that ever again."

I held her up as we kissed again, making up for two long weeks of being without each other. Just smelling her strawberry shampoo that she loved so much was enough to turn me back into my old self. I walked backwards toward the couch and sat down as we continued feeling on each other in the middle of the living room.

"Are you the only one here? There weren't any cars outside."

"Jim and Marie are antiquing. Stephanie and Chris are at the candy warehouse."

The biggest smile came across her face. She got up and hopped in my arms again, kissing me as passionately as she could while dancing her tongue around in my mouth. I squeezed her ass in my hands when she bit my lip and carried her upstairs and into Chris' room. We went in and she shoved me onto the bed so hard I bounced off of it. She didn't waste any time with foreplay or anything. Right there she started stripping so fast that by the time I took my shirt off, she was already naked and walking over to me like she was about to eat me for lunch. She walked up to me and undid my pants while looking me in the eyes and grabbed ahold of my cock and stroked it until it was hard, which only took about three seconds to happen to be honest.

"They can come back at any second, all of them," I said.

"I honestly couldn't care right now. I haven't seen you for two weeks, the president could come in here and that wouldn't stop me from fucking you right now!"

"I wasn't saying we can't do it, I was just gonna suggest locking the door."

She walked back to the door and twisted the lock as I slid out of the rest of my clothes. I pulled off my last sock and she climbed right on top of me. Her pussy was absolutely soaking wet and looked like it was pulsing, begging to have my cock shoved in it over and over again. She hovered her face directly over mine and grabbed my cock in her hand and put in at her pussy, and then she let the head go in a little bit and put her hands on either side of my head, and dropped herself down until I was buried balls deep inside her.

"Oh my... yessssssss! I waited two weeks to be with you again. I don't care what you do, make love to me, or fuck me, just please don't take your cock out of me!"

I felt the same way she did. After two weeks of having to fend for yourself, it's an amazing feeling to finally be back with the one you love. She was so tight, but she was so wet that I slid in without a problem. She lay down on top of me and turned my body, letting me know she wanted me on top, so I rolled with her while keeping my cock still inside her. I could feel her nipples poking me in the chest as she wrapped her legs around mine and her arms around my back like she was holding me captive, which I wouldn't mind in the least, especially not now. I grabbed the top of the mattress to use as grip and thrust fully into her, making sure she felt the entire length of my cock slide into her extremely horny pussy.

"Yes, keep doing that! That feels so good baby, take this pussy!"

She moaned in my ear as I nibbled on hers. Her feet would glide across my ass each time I pushed inside her and she would let out a long moan that lasted for the entire thrust, and she would suck in air each time I pulled out to the tip, but she would always make sure I never pulled all the way out, her legs were there to push me back in if she thought I was going too far out. My pubic hair was matted down because she was so wet, and there was no doubt there would be a puddle underneath us when we were done. Chris was not gonna be happy with us when he got back, but whatever he did or said, it'd be worth it. She held my face in front of hers and kissed me, but moved her hips against me to encourage me to keep fucking her.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 32



"I love you so much Randy! Never again! I'm never going more than a week without you ever again! I love you so much! I'll always be your girl," Rita moaned.

"You love me baby? You sure you love me?" I asked.

"Yes, I love you. I love you more than anything in this world!"

"You'll do anything for me?" I asked pushing my cock into her sloppy wet pussy.

"Yes baby I'll do anything for you, just don't stop fucking me!"

"So you'll walk to China for me?"

"Yes baby I'll walk to China! I'll walk to China, Korea, Japan, anywhere you want me to go!"

"I couldn't help but chuckle that she took that all in. "That's my girl."

Rita lay there and let me slide my cock all the way into her and back out, just to slide it in again. She didn't try to thrust back against me at all. She just took whatever I gave her with a big smile on her face. The only thing she did do was hold on to me as if to say I was never getting away again. Her arms and legs were wrapped around me so tight I barely had any room to thrust in and out of her. Luckily I was going slow and steady because otherwise we would've had a hard time getting anything else accomplished. I tried to roll her back over so she could get on top again, but every attempt I made was stopped by Rita every single time.

"No, stay like this..." Rita groaned with her eyes still shut.

"But don't you wanna get back on top?" I asked.

"No, I want you on top of me. I wanna keep my legs wrapped around you just like this."

"Trying to keep me from getting away again huh?"

"If you think you're ever getting away again you got another thing coming."

"You're threatening me? Even when I have you in such a compromising position?" I said as I thrust all the way up into her and held it while grinning at her.

The look on her face told me she enjoyed the hell out of that. "Fuck! Fuck yes I'm threatening you! If you leave me again I'm gonna knee you in the balls!"

I did it again, but this time I made it last a little longer.

"And then I'm gonna tease you all day and then not have sex with you!"

I knew that was a lie, she'd never be able to do that, but I played along and went all the way in again, and I added nibbling on her neck for an extra effect.

"Oh god, yes baby, oh my god! And then I'm gonna have hot nasty sex with Stephanie and make you watch! And then I'm gonna order from Mikey's pizza and 

not get you anything, and then I'm gonna stretch out your favorite shirt, and then I'm gonna break your Xbox!"

She said everything she could to get a rise out of me, and it worked. I won't say what had more of an effect on me, but it all made me lock her fingers in mine, break her leg grip around me so I had more room to move, and drove myself into her as hard and deep as I could.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Yes! Yes! Yes! Take it! Take that pussy! Show it whose boss!"

I wasn't fucking her fast, it was more at a steady pace, but I was still slamming into her with force so I know she felt me. She tried to wrap her legs around me again, but the way I was positioned she couldn't get enough grip around me to hold me, so she willingly gave up and laid back and enjoyed being fucked. Two weeks of no contact with Rita had left me pent up, and not doing anything at all for those two weeks took a toll on my stamina. I held up pretty well, but all the emotion from finally seeing her and the actual feel of finally being inside her was starting to get to me a lot sooner than I was used to. I could hold out for a little longer, exactly how much longer though, I wasn't sure. The good thing was she was completely content with me being on top. She wanted me close, and to touch me as much as possible and missionary was the best position to do that in, and I could hold up better in that position, so I obliged. 

"You just don't know how good this feels after two whole weeks of nothing!" Rita said.

"I think I have an idea. I haven't done anything for two whole weeks either."

"Three days. That's the longest I'm willing to go, and that's only because you get that extra toe curling feeling you get when you haven't done it in a while."

"What about if we're both mad at each other? We still have sex?"

"Yep. I don't care what happened, we're still fucking. Angry sex is good for you anyways."

"Is that what you're trying to do when you were talking about breaking my Xbox?"

"I knew that would get you riled up. Even more than the making you watch me and Stephanie?"

"No that definitely came first. I'm not a complete nerd."

"Liar. But you're my nerd. The only nerd I'll ever let fuck me until I scream his name."

I dropped my body back on top of hers and she immediately took advantage of it by wrapping her legs and arms around me again. I fitted my arms under her back and grabbed her shoulders and slammed into her so hard our groins made the clap noise every time. I'd held out as long I possibly could. I only had a few minutes left, so I planned on fucking the hell out of Rita until I couldn't hold back anymore. She let my back go and moved my face over hers so she could kiss me. I put my hands on either side of me and pushed off the bed a little so I could fuck her at an angle, which made me slide all the way into her with no effort at all. I went back to work pounding her, watching her tits fling up and down whenever I went balls deep into her, only to pull out and do it again and again. Rita closed her eyes closed and she was biting down on her lip trying to time when her orgasm was coming, I on the other hand knew mine was practically there, and there was nothing I could do about it but warn her.

"Rita, I'm about to cum," I groaned.

"Me too, just wait a little longer and we can cum at the same time."

"I can't hold it anymore. I'm about to cum now!"

And I did. Not long after I finished the sentence I was painting her insides with my cum. I gritted my teeth in pleasure as two weeks' worth of built up tension and blue balls erupted inside her pussy. I thought I would never stop. It just kept coming and coming and coming, and each squirt felt like it was stronger than the last. I felt Rita's hands clasp around my wrists and opened my eyes to see hers locked shut with a straining look on her face, she was cumming. I guess one of those many jets of cum I shot up into her found its way to her g-spot because her body was locked in place and I could feel her squirt trying to push me out of her. Everything I was sending up into her was being pushed back out by her and drenching the hell out of Chris' sheets. It literally looked like somebody just for no reason poured a bucket of water on the bed. Even though she involuntarily pushed me out of her because she was cumming, I wasn't all the way done. The rest of the cum I had sprayed out on her pussy and her lower stomach before I was finally drained, and even through all that she still wasn't done.

BANG! BANG! BANG! "Why is my door locked? Randy are you in there?" Chris yelled.

I was gonna rush and try to cover up as much evidence as I could that nothing was happening in here, but that was gonna be pointless. The smell is here was straight up sex, and like I said with the sheets earlier, drenched, there was no way I could cover this up.

"Randy what are you... haha are you beating off in there? You are aren't you!"

"No I'm not beating off in here, that's fucking weird to do that in your room," I responded.

"Then what are you doing? What did you lock the door for?" Chris laughed.

I covered Rita up in the driest part of the sheets I could find and grabbed one of his extra towels from the closet, wrapped it around me and opened the door. "That's why."

I moved outta the way and let him see Rita covered up on the bed post-orgasm, and he went from cracking jokes to giving me props in seconds.

"Finally! And she got you out of that funky mood you were in, it's about damn time!"

"Well her not being here was the reason for my funky mood soo..."

"Just one question though, why my room? Steph's room is one door away from the stairs."

"I don't know man, you room just got picked that's all. Consider it an honor."

"Honor my ass, I know those sheets are gonna have to be washed like five times!"

"She only squirted a li... ok I couldn't even say that with a straight face, she gushed man."

"I already fucking know she did! I just changed those sheets too!"

"At least I'm happy again, that's worth some stained up sheets right?"

"Umm, I'm not passed out, I can hear you guys talking," Rita said from the bed.

"Good, thanks for volunteering to wash my sheets!" Chris said back.

"After that orgasm, I'll clean your whole damn room! Where's Stephanie?"

"Downstairs putting up all the candy we bought, and hiding what she doesn't wanna share."

"How much longer till Jim and Marie get back from antiquing? Do I have time to lay here?"

"Like thirty minutes or something, I mean now. They're on the way now, get up."

"Nope too late, I got time. You should be happy a girl wants to lay down in your bed."

"When I can't sleep with that girl it's a different story, now you're just taking up space."

"She just needs a few minutes, for recovery time. It could be worse, I could've been beating off in here like you thought I was, and then you'd be cleaning up 

entirely different stains."

"No YOU would be cleaning that shit up, and let's kill this conversation now please."

"What's going on up here? Randy finally got off the couch and comes up here to..." Stephanie said as she came into view and saw me in a towel and Rita naked on the bed. "Oh I see what's got him all energized now, Rita came over here and put it on him didn't she?"

"Yes I did," Rita said from the bed. "I fucked him so good that I need a cigarette."

"Damn I wish I could've been here for that. Fucking Chris taking all day at the candy store!"

"You were the one who kept going back for the same stuff over and over again!"

"If you would've stayed in line we would've left out twenty minutes earlier!"

"Man you guys can turn anything into an argument. Seriously, candy though?" I asked.

When I miss a chance to watch sex happen in front of me, yeah!"

There was a knock on the door that caught all of us off guard. Their parents definitely weren't knocking on their own door, and they didn't have anyone coming 

over that I knew of, so we thought it had to be someone related with us, namely dad.

"That can't be dad can it? I thought you said he went to work?" I asked Rita.

"He did, mom said he did and her car is gone, it might be her or Aunt Lisa."

"We should get dressed just in case anyway, in case it's somebody else."

We got up and got dressed as Stephanie and Chris went downstairs to open the door. I could hear laughing so we knew it was somebody friendly at least, we just didn't know how friendly. All our suspicions were put to bed when Steph and Chris came back to the room with Ashley.

"Oh it's just you. We thought it was somebody important," I joked.

"Please. I'm the most important person in this room, and you all know this!"

"Yeah, you look pretty important with those Minnie Mouse slippers and pigtails."

"Important people relax too, don't hate. But seriously though, how's everything going?"

"Well as you can see now that Rita's here, a lot better. We just got reacquainted."

"I can tell, I still smell the evidence. You might wanna open a window and aerate in here."

"Yeah that might be a good idea before the parentals get back, and while we're straightening up, can somebody please take my sheets to the basement and wash them?" Chris asked.

"I got it I got it, all it is is a bunch of my girl cum you big baby," Rita said as she took the sheets.

"A bunch? Damn I wish I got here a little earlier so I could've seen that!" Ashley said.

"That's what I said! It's like a gourmet porno watching them fuck," Stephanie said.

"Why does everybody always wanna... a gourmet porno? What the hell is that? I asked.

"The real good stuff. If you having sex was food, you'd be that burger that cost $500."

"That's one of the weirdest comparisons ever, but ok. We're a gourmet burger. Ok."

"That burger is actually pretty good though," Ashley said. "They drain almost all the fat out of it and clean it up real good, and then they put all the fresh lettuce and stuff on it..."

"Ok enough with the burger! Unless someone's gonna buy it for me we don't need to talk about it. Now Ashley, I'm assuming you had a reason for coming over here?" Chris said.

"Yeah I did actually. First I wanted to see if Randy was out of his little depression funk yet, obviously that's a yes, and once I figured that out I wanted to see if you wanted to come over my house for dinner on Monday. Dad's having his boring business friends over and I don't wanna be stuck there by myself. Dana, 

Carina and Becky already said they'd come."

They aren't enough? You need a whole crew there to match with his or something?" I asked.

"Something like that. Plus it looks good when you all come over too after the whole, you know. Dad's in a better mood when he sees us all in the same room."

"You didn't have to come all the way over here just to ask us that you know, a cell phone would've saved you a lot of time and effort getting dressed," Chris said.

"I wanted to get out of the house anyway. I've been netflixing the last three days. So how about it? You gonna help me out or leave me to my slow death?"

"Normally I'd say leave you to your slow death, but I can tell you're gonna have some good food, so I'm in. Maybe you'll have that $500 burger everybody's obsessed about," Chris said.

"Please, you're only going because Dana's gonna be there," Stephanie said.

"I thought that too, and before you ask, Dana's toes aren't on the menu," Ashley laughed.

"It was a dare! Are you guys ever gonna let that go!"

"Nope. We'll bring it up every week just so it doesn't get old."

"So what doesn't get old?" Rita said as she came back into the room.

"Randy sucking on Dana's toes," I said. "Apparently they're never gonna let him live it down."

"Probably because he looked like he was enjoying it a little too much."

"What? How do you even get that? I wasn't enjoying it, it was a dare, I had to do it!"

"You can't fool me Chris, you made yourself look disgusted on the outside, but on the inside you were in heaven. You'd suck her toes all night if you could."

"You're outta your damn mind. Can we change the subject please? Enough about Dana's foot."

"No need to get all sensitive, we're just messing around, big baby. So is that a yes for everybody else, or is it just gonna be toe jam and Earl over here?" Ashley 

laughed.

"I don't know what I missed, but if it involves food, I'm in," Rita said.

"Don't expect me to dress up or anything, not even for a $500 burger," I said.

"We won't even have those! Now I want one. I'm gonna ask dad if he'll get them for us, and since he gives me anything I want, we'll all probably get two."

"One to eat and one to keep frozen in the freezer as a souvenir," Stephanie said.

"I wish I had a little piece of the money your dad has. It must be nice to never have to worry about money. I'm not putting him down or anything, I'm just saying," I said.

"I know what you mean, and remember he said if you ever needed anything just let him know, he meant that. My dad's not one of those snobby rich guys, he shares his money all the time, donates to charities, everything, hell he's still kinda cheap, I'm the spoiled one."

"You don't have to tell us, Ms. 'five thousand dollars for a house party' Jennings."

"You only live once, and you can't take the money with you, so why not?"

"Well since you got so much money to spare I'm gonna need a new car..." Chris said.

"Ok, but it'll cost you," Ashley said as she took her foot out of her Minnie Mouse slipper.

"Hell I'll do it for a new car, which foot, the left or the right?" Rita said.

"No no no, Chris gets the foot, you have something entirely different," Ashley teased.

"Hey now, stop hitting on my woman with me standing right here," I said.

"I like how you said that, 'my woman' it makes me feel all tingly and stuff," Rita cooed.

"Oh please, somebody mentioning his name makes you feel all tingly and stuff," Steph said.

"Also true. But yeah, we'll be there, it's not like we have anything else planned."

"Good. I was a little worried for a while. Ok, I had my little break, now it's back to season three of Sons of Anarchy, just as soon as I make a little detour to the ice cream store," Ashley said.

We all walked downstairs with Ashley and walked her out the door just as Jim and Marie were coming back. They exchanged hellos and goodbyes with each other and saw my uplifted mood.

"Good to finally see you in another part of the house Randy!" Jim said.

"Yeah I figured it was about time, the couch was starting to mold to my form," I joked.

"I think it was another reason," Marie grinned as she stared at Rita and smiled.

"Oh yeah that definitely helped. She came over right after you guys left."

"Two weeks was getting a little much huh? Figured it'd come to an end sooner or later, well sooner. So you figure out where you wanna eat? Jim asked.

"Yeah actually, there's this little tucked in restaurant called Café Stratos, I've only been there a few times but the food is really good, ask Stephanie and Chris."

"I believe you, as much food as you go through I have to trust your judgement. When do you wanna go? Not tonight though, t-bones were on sale so we got one for everybody."

"We don't have to go today, next week maybe, or after that, whenever's good for you."

"How about we save a bunch of time and you just let me know when. All I ask is you tell me early in the day before I make any homemade dinner plans."

"That's fair. Is it just me or you're taking everybody?"

"Everybody. Marie and I don't go out to eat a lot as it is, I can't imagine she'd be too pleased that when I actually do go out she has to stay at home, not a good career move. We should probably start doing that again. Why don't you see if your parents and Lisa wanna come?"

That comment brought me back to reality, but I quickly regrouped and played it off. "Nah they're ok, they're enjoying their time alone. I wouldn't be surprised if they went out at least five times already. We can take them to the next one. By the way, how was antiquing? Did you find anything interesting or did you hide in the car the whole time?" I laughed.

"A little of both. It wasn't bad, but it's not something I personally can get into, but Marie likes it so I go with her whenever she asks me to go."

"Yeah after you make a big fuss about it and throw a tantrum," Marie joked.

"Hey, that's how I get into antiquing mode. Some people prepare by studying, others by researching online, I throw tantrums. It's how I deal, and it works."

"Big baby. Next week I'm taking you to the button factory, then after that, sewing club."

"Neither one of those are your hobbies! Why are you doing this to me?"

"Because it's fun. Don't worry, you won't be the only man there, I'm sure other wives will drag their husbands along with them too, albeit not willingly but nonetheless still there."

"Ok. Ok. Just remember, if you do that, I'm gonna take you to every rib cook off, monster truck rally, bowling party, car show and hunting expedition I can think of!"

"That's fine honey, I like car shows remember? By the time I'm done with you you're gonna know the difference between white and eggshell."

"You guys are funny," Rita said. "I wish our parents joked like that."

"They're not joking. They're actually gonna do everything they just said," Chris said.

"That's even better! I'm definitely gonna do that to my future husband! Maybe I should start doing that now, where do guys our age hate to go?"




An Incest Birthday Ch. 32



"Shopping. Shoes shopping, clothes shopping, shopping for hats, glasses, any kind of shopping. Oh, and the nail salon, guys HATE waiting for us while we get our nails done," Stephanie said.

"No, we don't hate that, we love all that stuff! If you really wanna get us, make us go watch a football game, or take us go cart racing, or even worse, E3, we absolutely HATE that!" I said.

"The messed up part is we like doing all that stuff too, so it won't be as fun, I mean it will be fun, but it won't be as fun... you know what I'm trying to say!" Rita said.

"Ok. Well if you'll excuse us, we're gonna go get started on dinner, and Jim is gonna go try out his new gravy bowl he forgot to mention he bought," Marie teased.

"I didn't forget, I was gonna wait until dinner to whip it out," Jim retaliated.

"Yeak ok, 'wait until dinner', yeah right. I guess you're gonna wait until dinner to take that 18th century end table out of the trunk too huh," Marie teased as they 

went into the kitchen.

"I've never seen them this playful, are they always like this?" Rita asked.

"Only at home, when we're out they keep a lid on so they don't embarrass each other around people they don't know, but yeah here, it's constant," Stephanie said.

"Speaking of people we don't know, I gotta go meet that guy from Craigslist, he's selling a computer tower dirt cheap, and just in time too, mine is fucked with viruses," Chris said.

"If he's selling it dirt cheap something's wrong with it," I said.

"I'm gonna check it, it probably doesn't have a hard drive or something. If it's something too extreme I'm gonna pass but if it's something easily fixable I'll still get it."

"I'll come with you. I know more about computers than you do, and afterwards you can take me to the store to get a new case for my phone," Stephanie said. "You guys coming?"

"I need to get in the shower, these panties aren't helping at all to hold in all this cum Randy left me as a gift," Rita said quietly. "I can definitely feel most of it running down my leg."

"Well you know if she's staying then I'm definitely staying," I said.

"Yeah I figured as much, I don't know what you're gonna do until she gets outta the shower though, you definitely can't get in with her with our parents here," Stephanie said.

"I'll figure out something. It's not like she's gonna be in there all day, she's gotta come out at some time, and she's gonna have a towel on, so uhh..." I grinned.

"You JUST had sex! Not even ten minutes ago! What are you doing? Why am I even surprised? I said our parents are home and you heard whomp whomp 

whomp whomp whomp whomp whomp! Go ahead get caught, but if you do, I'm playing stupid," Chris said.

"You don't have to... nope, I'm gonna leave that one alone, too easy."

"I'll go in there and tell on you right now! Don't turn me into a snitch!"

"Alright man, we'll be careful! Around you dad I mean, your mom knows so she's cool."

"He went to say something but stopped before he started. "Whatever, can't win em all. Just try not to do anything stupid until we get back. We won't be gone that long, then again, Stephanie is doing some form of shopping so we could be gone anywhere from thirty minutes to three hours, depending on how many stores 

come before the phone case store."

"Just for that, now you're buying me new shoes, heels, at least two pair," Stephanie said.

"What? You must be crazy, I know how much that stuff costs, I'm not buying..."

"Are you sure? I saw a red pair in the store the other day that'll go good with the red bra and panties mom bought me from Victoria's Secret the other day..."

He paused so he could get an image in his head, and then patted his wallet. "Fuck. We'll be back in like an hour, I'm gonna go spend the last of my money on those heels."

"Whatever makes you happy man. Maybe one day she'll return the favor," I said.

"I don't think I can pull off heels, but you better believe when mom and dad go to sleep she's gonna be modeling that shit for me. Let's go now so we can be back in time for dinner."

"If there's a black pair get it for me!" Rita yelled after them as they went to the car.

"So you said taking a shower? I didn't flood you that bad did I?" I asked.

"If these pants weren't black you'd be able to see everywhere it dripped. I'm gonna switch to a bath just to make sure I get all of it, I wanna put on shorts at some point while I'm over here."

"What all did you grab? Did you get any of your hygiene stuff or hair stuff or anything?"

I grabbed what I saw in my face at that moment. I probably left a bunch of stuff I need but I can go buy it if I need to, or use Stephanie's. I was just focused on getting out."

"What exactly did mom say? Was Aunt Lisa there?"

"Aunt Lisa is back, but she was gone to work, and mom didn't say anything, but she knew I was gonna leave as soon as I found out dad wasn't there. There was 

a magical two hundred dollars waiting in an envelope by the door. I don't think she expected me to not take the car though."

"I haven't talked to her since the day before yesterday, how's she doing?"

"She's good, I mean as good as you can be with the way dad is now. She's been on our side since everything happened, her and Aunt Lisa. Oh yeah, they told dad about that, he's a lot more accepting of them since he thinks it happened a long time ago, but us, he's still set on breaking us up. He's not as mad as he was but he still didn't change his mind."

"We should probably go upstairs before we talk too loud," I said as I grabbed her bag and took it up to Stephanie's room. "It looks like we're gonna be here a while. You should've took the car, I didn't because I wanted you to still get around, not be on the bus."

"I'm a big girl, I figured it out. I left the car because I didn't want him using it against us."

"Well it's done now, I'm just glad you're here. Nothing is the same without you."

"That's how I felt. I'll stay here as long as I need to. I'm not going back unless you come back too. Once he sees me gone I already know he's gonna come straight here."

"Yeah, but he's not gonna cause a scene here, and even if he does, it's still not gonna change anything. He's not gonna make us suffer anymore while he sits and thinks about it."

She smiled at me and then grabbed my face and kissed me. "Thanks again for standing up for us the way you did that day. I know how hard it was to say that to dad."

"I had to say it though. I can't be scared to stand up for us, not even to dad."

"If Jim and Marie weren't here I swear you'd be fucking the shit outta me right now, but, we gotta be good, so I'm just gonna rub your cock a little bit."

She did just that and stroked my cock until I got hard, and for a minute it looked like she was about to force me out of my pants until we heard someone climbing the stairs, so she backed off. She jumped up and fumbled through her bag like she was looking for something to take out to play it off when Jim turned the corner and came into the room.

"Here you are. I didn't expect you to be here Rita but you're always welcome. I came up to see if you like seafood? It's gonna be a fish and chips, salmon, crab legs kinda night, and I wanna make sure I have an alternative if that's not something you eat," Jim said.

"Seafood is good. We haven't really had it in a while, but now's as good a time as any to get back started on it. It'll actually be a nice change from all the meat," Rita responded.

"Perfect. I know Randy can go through a whole sitting by himself, and seeing as you eat just like him I might a well cook the whole bag of crab legs just to be safe."

"You don't have to cook up all your food for us. We can cut back if there won't be enough."

"Oh there's plenty, don't worry about that. It's all been in the freezer so long it's closer to the expiration date than the date I bought it on, you two being here is the perfect time to make it."

"Glad to know our oversized appetites can be of some help," I joked.

"Now if I can just get you to eat the liver and Lima beans..."

"That's a definite pass. That'll be the day we go out to eat. I can't even think about liver!"

"Well it was worth a shot. Food won't be ready for about an hour or so, so if you need to make any runs or anything do it now, seafood is best right after its finished cooking."

"I'm gonna take a bath, I feel grimy from the heat outside," Rita said.

"I'll play a video game or something. That'll definitely pass time quicker," I said.

"Definitely back to your old self. It's a good thing you came over when you did Rita, he hasn't picked up a video game controller in over a week, it was getting pretty bad," Jim said.

"Yeah I sensed he needed me, twin intuition, it never fails."

"I bet. Are Stephanie and Chris still here or did they step out?"

"Chris went to check out a computer tower and Stephanie went with him to get a phone case, but she said something about shopping so who knows when they'll be back."

"I'll call them. There's nothing worse than soggy seafood. Maybe I'll be able to shave a couple hours off Stephanie's shop time and give Chris a break in the process. Back to the kitchen."

Jim went back downstairs and Rita pulled out a change of clothes. It took her a while to find a matching set since she grabbed whatever she could so she could 

hurry up and leave.

"I guess I'm on my own in the tub this time, too risky with Jim here," Rita said.

"It's ok. It'll be nice to relax in the whole tub by yourself. I'll get in with you next time."

"You promise?" she asked flashing me her bright blue eyes.

"I promise."

She checked and made sure the hallway was clear and gave me a kiss that lasted longer than I expected, but I wasn't complaining in the least. "See you when I get out."

She went to the bathroom and I went to Chris' room and cut on his Xbox. Assassins Creed looked like a good choice to kill some time with, so I started it up and continued from Chris' last save point. I was a little farther than he was on my game back at home, so I caught him up to where I was at and left it there. I didn't wanna get too far on his save and have to do it again on mine. Twenty something minutes had passed since I started playing, and Stephanie and Chris were still gone, Rita was still taking a bath, and Jim and Marie were still cooking. Everyone was in their own worlds and I was stuck figuring out what to do. I didn't wanna play on Chris' profile too much, so that cut out games, and I'd had enough of watching TV for now, so that was out too. I walked downstairs and outside to see if I could see anything insight that caught my eye, but nothing excited me, so I sat down in the chair on the porch and just looked out into traffic. 

To my surprise, just sitting there looking at everything going on outside was kinda relaxing. The chair was comfortable and the sounds of kids playing, cars driving past, and people talking seemed to put me in sort of a content mode. I sat there enjoying myself, more in that moment than all of the last two weeks combined. I was so content that I sort of fell into a trans, and I almost didn't notice the car pulling up into their driveway. Right away I noticed it was dad's car, which shook me from my relaxed state, but once I saw mom behind the wheel I relaxed again. She got out wearing a yellow sundress with matching sandals and her hair let down. If you didn't know her it'd be hard to tell she had kids, or was in her thirties. She walked up and immediately held out her arms for a hug, and I greeted her with open arms.

"Oh my baby! It's so good to see you! How are you doing over here?" mom asked.

"It's good to see you too mom, and to tell the truth, I was pretty miserable until Rita came."

"I kinda thought so, Rita was a mess too. Your father wouldn't give her any privacy."

"Yeah she told me. She's upstairs enjoying some now in the bath. So how are you doing?"

"I'm ok. It'd be a lot better if my house wasn't in shambles," she said as she sat down.

"Is dad making your life hell too? Did you ever have that 'talk' or whatever?"

"We did, but it didn't help much. He still thinks Lisa and I haven't done anything since we were young, so he's a little more accepting of that part, but with you two, he's not budging."

"I figured as much. I never expected him to change his mind after three days, well two weeks."

"Only two weeks? It seems like it was way longer than that back at the house."

"Here too. I was bringing the mood here down so bad I thought they were gonna kick me out too. I didn't wanna do anything, no video games, no going out, no movie nights, nothing."

"It's amazing how situations can change at the drop of a hat."

"Or a picture. I can't believe we were that careless and just left it out like that."

"He was gonna know sooner or later. The way he found out could've been better, yeah, but he would've had the same reaction weeks, or even months later when you told him."

"That's true. I just wish he'd see it from our view. This isn't a phase, we're not just gonna stop seeing each other. All he's doing is causing a rift between us and him."

"Listen to me for a second, I'm not agreeing with him, but look at it from his view too. His kids, his son, and his daughter, who by the way can do no wrong in his eyes, are sleeping with each other. That's a big pill for anyone to swallow. It's in his mind that incest is completely illegal, and you know your father, once something gets in his head, it's there, there's no taking it out. He may never accept what you two are doing, which is gonna drastically change all of our lives."

"Why not? What did he say when you tried to talk to him?"

"I hate to say it, but for every argument I made, he had a rebuttal. I couldn't get through to him at all. It always came back to it being illegal and he won't have it from his kids."

I sat quietly for a second. "There really is no way to fix this is there?"

"It doesn't look good, but there's always something that can be done, we just haven't thought of it yet. Even as bleak as this situation is there's light at the end of the tunnel."

"You're a lot more optimistic than I am right now. I don't see any solution to this."

Mom suddenly got this stern look on her face. "What kind of thinking is that? I didn't raise you to just throw in the towel when things get hard! This is a life altering decision you're in right now, giving up is the last thing you should be doing right now!"

"I'm not giving up. I'm just saying it looks like an impossible situation."

"So did waking up from a two month coma after being shot twice and cracking your head open on the ground, but you made it through that without a problem. 

After going through something like that you can get through anything, am I right? AM I RIGHT?"

"Yes mom you're right. I can definitely get through this, we can get through this in one piece, the question is, what are we willing to give up to get through it?"

"That's the million dollar question right there. That is entirely up to you and Rita."

"Us going against dad could mean we won't see you for a long time mom..."

"I know, but if that's what has to be done then there's nothing I can do about it. I won't let my missing you stand in the way of my children's happiness. If anything, it'll make the times that we do get together that much more special, even if your dad isn't a part of it."

"Is this the same talk you had with Rita while she was still at the house?"

"Basically yeah, but hers was spread out over a period of days, yours was condensed into the short version. Her initial reaction was a little different than yours. 

She was all set to move on with her life without your father if he couldn't accept you and her. She wasn't gonna chance losing you with anything, which is the same thinking you should have right now."

"That's the only thinking I have. If it comes down to it my choice will be Rita every single time. I was just trying to save our relationship with dad in the process. It's hard to just throw away a lifetime because of one decision, but if we have to do it, then we just have to do it."

She grabbed my head and kissed my forehead. "That's my boy. That's what I wanna hear."

"No matter what though, we're keeping in constant contact with you and Aunt Lisa."

"Oh that's definitely a given. You can't get rid of either of us that easy. Oh that reminds me, when you see Rita give her this, i took it back from your father this morning."

She handed me Rita's cell phone, which had all kinds of smears on it, probably from trying to guess Rita's password. "Can you imagine if he saw the pictures she had in here?"

"I don't even want to. It's a good thing he didn't though. He ran the battery out trying to get into that phone, but I charged it up before I left. It's not a full battery, but it's something."

"I'm sure she'll appreciate it no matter what it's on. There's three things you never take from a girl; love, her phone, and her coffee, and we haven't been to Starbucks yet."

Mom couldn't help but laugh. "The list is a little longer than that, but those are definitely at the top of the list. You finally started paying attention to what I've been saying."

"I always listen to what you say, you're my mom, who better to look after me than my mom?"

"Exactly. Nobody. And if somebody tells you different they're lying."

"Ashley might have a slightly different opinion if everything she said about her mom is true."

"She has her own mommy and daddy issues, let her work them out. You have enough on your plate as is. Ok, I wish I could stay a little longer, but I should be getting back. I told your father I was running to the store, he'll probably be calling the house to see if I'm back."

"Aww come on, you sure you can't stay just a little bit longer?"

"I would if I could. I don't wanna cause any more problems than there already are."

"Ok. Well tell Aunt Lisa I said hi when you see her. Tell dad I said hi too."

"Ok honey. He might not say hi back but I'll definitely tell him."

I stood up and got a hug from her, which lasted longer than our usual hugs, but was just as genuine, so genuine she didn't even try anything with me, she just accepted the hug. 

"You know your father is gonna come here as soon as he discovers Rita gone right?"

"I know. We're prepared for it. He can't drag her back to the house or anything."

"But he could come and make a scene. It won't look good in front of Jim and Marie."

"I know it's easier said than done, but can you try to stop him from coming?"

"Yeah, definitely easier said than done. I can try, but I can't promise anything."

"That's good enough for me. Come by again when you get a chance please mom?"

"I'll be doing a lot of store runs this week," she winked. "See you later honey. Tell Rita I said hi, and if your father does come by, try to avoid him if you can."

"I'll try, but you know how that's gonna work out. See you later mom."

She gave me a kiss on the cheek and got in the car and drove off. I sat back down in the chair and stared out into the street before realizing I had Rita's phone in my hand. I went back into the house and upstairs to take it to her, but knocked on the bathroom door to be safe.

"Rita, mom came by, she dropped your phone off, I'm coming in, be decent," I said.

I opened the door and walked in. She was staring at me with a grin on her face. She made no attempt to cover herself up, not even a little bit. "Was that little act for Jim?" she giggled.

"Yeah," I said as I stepped in and closed the door. "Just in case he's in his room or something."

She dried her hands off and I handed her the phone. "I haven't seen this is so long I'm not sure if I remember how to use it, but I'm glad I finally got it back."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 32



"Mom stopped by to warn us about dad coming over, but I told her we already knew."

"He can come all he wants, I'm not going back with him, not without you."

"I think he already knows that, but it still won't stop him from trying."

"For what good it'll do. He has a better chance of becoming president than getting me back."

"So how much longer you got in there? All your bubbles are starting to disappear."

"I have a good little while left. Their hot water lasts longer than ours does. I still have around thirty minutes of it left. Why, you getting lonely out there without me?"

"A little bit, but it is kinda relaxing sitting on the front porch by myself, at least now it is."

"I'll be out soon, then we can both relax out there together, well once my hair dries."

"Let me get outta here before Jim just happens to walk by and gets suspicious."

"Don't go too far, I might need your help with something," she teased as I left the bathroom.

I went back downstairs and back to the porch to sit in my now new favorite seat. I could smell all the seafood Jim and Marie were cooking as I breezed through the living room and out the door, and it smelled pretty damn good. Stephanie and Chris still haven't gotten back yet, and if what Jim said about soggy seafood was true then Chris better pull Stephanie outta the store and get back here. My phone beeped and I checked it to see I had a message from Rita. I guess she figured out how to use her phone after all. I opened the message to see a picture of her from the neck down with bubbles splayed in different areas on her body and her foot turning the hot water knob and a caption that read "something to help you relax" with a wink face at the end. It was definitely a hot picture. It was even hotter because I was able to keep it since it didn't have her face in it. 

She was so good at taking sexy pictures without trying. I saved it to my gallery and enlarged it to full screen and stared at it for a while. The girl with this perfect body was head over heels in love with me, just as I was with her. We were at this critical part in our life where every decision we made affected our future, and thanks to mom reassuring me, I was gonna make sure that every decision we did make involved us still being together, no matter what. I was torn from the picture by the sound of a car approaching really close, and I looked up to see Stephanie and Chris pulling back into the driveway. Chris got out with the computer tower and Stephanie with a small bag and two big bags from clothes stores.

"SO, find anything good?" I asked as they walked up to the porch.

"As you can see, Steph spent unnecessary money at the store as usual," Chris teased.

"You won't be saying that when you see me in this 'unnecessary' stuff," Steph replied.

"We'll see. There's nothing wrong with the tower, the guy builds them from scratch with a bunch of parts he finds and sells them. This one is a really good one."

"If they're that good I should go get me one for the heck of it."

"Might as well, they're cheap and well put together. So is this your new spot, the porch?"

"Only until Rita gets outta the tub. I was out here talking to my mom."

"She came over? What did she say? And why the hell is Rita still in the tub?"

"She was basically confirming what we already knew, that it's gonna be like this for a while, but we have to stick it out, no matter what. And Rita's still in the tub because apparently your hot water lasts way longer than ours and she's taking full advantage of it."

"It does last a long time though, I should go take me a bath when she's done," Steph said.

"Yeah that won't be happening for at least an hour after she gets out. She got in like five minutes after you guys left and she's been in ever since."

Before anyone could respond the front door opened and Rita poked her head out as she hid her towel wrapped body behind the wall. "What's everybody doing out here?"

"We just got back. Did you use up all the hot water?" Stephanie asked.

"Maybe. I'm sorry! It felt too good to get out. I didn't know you wanted to take a bath too."

"It's ok. I'll just take one later. I wanna try on this stuff I bought anyway."

"Don't you wanna take a bath first before you put on new underwear?" I asked.

"So you're just gonna ruin it for me? Fine, I'll wait until the hot water comes back twenty years from now. At least we got back in time for dinner right?"

"Yeah, they're almost done. Before we go eat I wanna talk to you guys about something first. I have a suggestion that might be crazy, but it just might work."

"What's it about? Oh, dumbass question Chris," Chris said to himself.

"Yeah, let's go to your room while we still have a few minutes before dinner."

Rita and Stephanie went to Stephanie's room to get dressed and Chris and I waited in his room for them to get back. They took a good minute but we figured they were going over the stuff Stephanie bought while she was out. About ten minutes later they came walking in all nonchalant and giggling like they we weren't waiting on them the whole time.

"Don't give us that look, you knew we were gonna be a while," Stephanie said.

"You still don't have to be so casual about it, just selfish," Chris joked.

"Ok, ok, Randy you said you had some kind of suggestion or something?" Rita asked.

"Wait, you don't know about this Rita? That must be a first," Stephanie said.

"I thought of it literally when I was talking to mom. I didn't get a chance to get back in the house and tell her. It happens. Anyway, I was thinking, I've been here for two weeks now, and it's been ok so far, but now that Rita's here, it's only gonna be a matter of time before dad shows up and causes a scene. I don't wanna cause any drama or have something slip out in front of Jim, since he still doesn't know anything, so I was thinking, and it's just a thought, what if me and Rita go stay at Ashley's house for a little bit?"

Everybody was quiet for a little bit, understandable, and Chris was the first to say something. Ashley's house? Why would you wanna go stay at Ashley's house?"

"Yeah what's wrong with here? You think you been here too long or something?" Steph asked.

"No, well yeah I have been here for a while, I don't wanna seem like I moved in."

"Mom and dad don't have a problem with that. They actually like that you're here."

"What about when dad shows up? If we get into an argument and something slips out what then? We don't know how Jim is gonna react. He might react like dad did."

"He might get upset but he won't throw a tantrum like your dad did, we know this for a fact."

"I thought the same thing about our dad, I couldn't have been more wrong what do you think Rita? You're sitting there awfully quiet. You gotta feel some kinda way about this."

"It makes sense. Going to Ashley's means we can keep dad in check. There's no way he's gonna blow up around one of his clients and jeopardize his job. Then on the other hand I just got here, I wanna stay here a while. We're getting alone way better with Ashley now but it's gonna take a couple more months before we're casually spending the night over there."

"Sooooo, was that a vote to go over to Ashley's or stay here? Chris asked.

"That's an I'm right in the middle kinda vote, I'm not sure where to go with it."

"Well like I said it was just a thought, I just wanted to see what everyone thought," I said.

"HEY RANDY, DID STEPH AND CHRIS GET BACK?" Jim yelled up the stairs.

"YEAH THEY'RE UP HERE, THEY GOT BACK A LITTLE WHILE AGO," I yelled back.

"OK YOU ALL CAN COME AND EAT THEN, FOODS READY."

"OK WE'LL BE DOWN. I guess we can figure something out after we eat."

"If you do go, does that mean Ashley officially becomes part of our circle?" Chris asked.

"I don't know, are we comfortable barging in her house without an invite?" Rita asked.

"No I'm not at that point with her yet, we still don't even really know her father, we know of him. And not just Ashley, what about Dana, Carina and Becky?" I asked.

"Well they're sort of a package deal. If we get Ashley they all come too, which means eventually they'll be in our houses too, and at some point we'll be in theirs," Stephanie said.

"We don't know where any of them live, they're always at Ashley's," Chris said.

"Does anybody have a problem with Ashley becoming part of the group?" Rita asked.

"I mean, a while ago I would've said yes definitely, but now, I mean, she actually went way out if her way to be nice and change, and she's actually fun to be around now," Stephanie said.

"Yeah, I'm actually agreeing with what she just said," Chris said. "The only thing with me is I just need a little more time to pass before I fully accept her as one of us."

"Yeah that's how I feel. All the money and trips to Cedar Point is good and all but it don't mean anything if I can' fully trust her, not saying I don't, it just needs 

time," Rita said.

"So, I gather from all this, is that the idea is on the table, just not right now?" I asked.

"Basically yeah, but on the other hand, something like this could be what we need to fully trust her. Sleepovers like this always turn out to be some kind of bonding thing," Rita said.

"So we're back at square one. We had that big ass discussion only to come out in the same spot we went in with. Good talk, now I'm hungry," Chris said.

"Yeah we can table this until after we eat, I can smell those crab legs from up here," I said.

"Crab legs are mine, you can eat the salmon!" Stephanie yelled as she ran for the door.

We all bolted out the door after her and got tangled up on the stairs trying to be the first ones down so we could get our pick of what seafood we wanted, but when we finally got downstairs the plates were already set and the food was evenly distributed between everybody.

"Awww come on dad you know I like the crab legs!" Stephanie whined.

"Any changes you make will have to be bargained away to somebody else. If you want more crab legs you're gonna have to trade somebody for them, and not me," Jim replied.

"I'll trade you my crab legs, well some of them, you can't have all of them," Rita said.

"Ok what do you want, the salmon? I'll cut you half a piece and some chips," Stephanie said.

"I'll take the salmon and my pick of something you bought today from the store."

"I didn't even try anything on yet, I don't know if anything fits yet!"

"You know. You walked in there already knowing what you wanted and what size to get it in."

She thought for a minute. "If you get to pick then I get ALL your crab legs!"

"Is it really that big of a deal? It's just crab legs," Chris said.

"Shhhh, it's a very big deal, clothes are involved," Marie said grinning.

"Fine. You can pick from the clothes, but if you want shoes then it's my choice."

"Deal. If you bought what you said you were gonna buy earlier I already know what I want."

"That really just happened. They just traded crab legs for clothes," Chris said.

"Welcome to the wonderful world of women son. Try saying that five times fast," Jim said.

"Can I just trade it for crab legs instead?" Chris asked poking fun at Rita and Stephanie.

"Just curious, what exactly did you buy? I hope not lingerie or something like that."

"Dad!" Stephanie said.

"Jim what are you trying to do embarrass the girl?" Marie asked.

"I'd just like to know, seeing as both these girls are staying under the same roof as their boyfriends, who they most likely bought the clothes for. I'm just being a concerned parent. You used to buy stuff to wear for me all the time remember?"

"I still do. Not as much as I did when we were younger but I still do sometimes."

"The last time had to be some months ago, when you bought that sheer red..."

"OK! This is exactly where we didn't want the conversation to end up!" Chris said.

Marie pulled Jim in and kissed him on the cheek. "Awwww baby have I been neglecting you? I'll go down to the store first thing tomorrow and pick up something just for you."

"You might as well trade your crab legs to Stephanie and save the trip," I joked.

"I wish I was their size, I'm a couple sizes larger in the waist, and a few in the chest."

I tried one of the crab legs and was instantly hooked. "Wow, no wonder Steph's trying so hard to get more, these are good! How'd you get em to come out like this?" I asked Jim.

"My own little secret. I experiment a lot so I find a lot of tricks with food," Jim replied.

"Chris I'll give you a free download code for your crab legs," I said.

"Not you too man. Make it two and throw in your salmon and you got a deal."

"Oh jeez, everybody's trading away their food like they're Pokémon cards," Jim said.

"Think of it as a compliment dad, your food is that good," Stephanie said.

"I'll take it, and it better be. I didn't go through all that training for nothing." 

"You used to be a chef? Like on one of those Iron Chef TV shows?" I asked.

"Not like that, but I did go to school for it. I was told I had a raw talent and to develop it, so I did, and now I have my own catering company. I get pretty decent business too."

"Up until now I never knew what you did. The only other guy I knew who had a catering company was on the TV show Arthur, his father. You should go on that 

Hell's Kitchen show with Gordon Ramsay, you might get your own restaurant too," Rita said.

"Oh no, I'm fine with just the catering company, plus if he yelled in my face like that I'd be tempted to throw a side of lamb at him while it's still in the pan."

"You'd hardly be the first honey," Marie said. "I don't know how people put up with him."

"Publicity, money, press, free restaurant, take your pick," Chris said.

"You ever get overwhelmed with orders? Like fifty in one week or something?" I asked.

"I did at first, but I learned how to balance everything and not take more than I could handle. If I do get behind Marie's always there to help me though, when she's not working that is."

"You must have the easiest job in the world Mrs. Wilson. You don't have to get dressed, or worry about traffic, or leave the house, as long as you have your computer you're set," I said.

"I'm my own boss too, just like Jim. Every once in a while I do need to go to the facility and check on jewelry that just arrived, but basically yeah, I sell from home," Marie said.

"Watch, neither of them are gonna be anything close to what you guys are, well Stephanie might since you sell jewelry, but Chris, definitely not, " Rita said.

"Nope, I'm set on becoming a NASCAR driver, and if that doesn't work out, then I'll be a fisherman or work on an oil rig, they all get paid stupid money," Chris said.

"You couldn't have said a more different range of jobs if you tried," Jim laughed.

"Won't you be gone a lot with those jobs? NASCAR you're always on the road, fisherman you're always at sea, and on the oil rig you're there months at a time," Stephanie said.

"Yeah, well yeah, I guess I didn't think about that part, I saw all the money to be made."

She looked a little concerned. "You shouldn't take a job where you'll be gone all the time."

"Awww is Stephanie gonna miss her big brother if he leaves?" Marie teased.

"Stop it mom or I'm gonna throw a crab leg at you," Steph said pointing it at Marie.

"You are! You'd never waste a crab leg! My little girl wuvs her big bwuther!"

"Now I have to punch him in the mouth, go through his stuff and get him in trouble."

"Don't be like that. It wouldn't be the first time you got upset at your brother leaving. Remember when he went to your grandma's and you had to stay because 

you were sick? I almost ran out of space on the tape recording your hour long speech."

"Who said he was leaving? He hasn't even said if he was for real yet!"

"Wait there's a tape? Please tell me you still have said tape," Rita said.

"We should. We have a bunch of home movies stored up, they're all on VCR though. We'd have to go through the stuff in the attic just to see if we still have one," Jim said.

"I'll take that job," I said. "I'm dying to see how they were when they were little."

"Do we really have to do this? Those movies could be long gone by now," Chris said.

"Nope, I made sure I kept all of them. I should get them switch to DVD now," Marie said.

"That settles it. After dinner we catch up on the wonder years of Stephanie and Chris. I can't wait to see what little adventures you guys had when you were younger," Rita said all giddy.

"Don't laugh, I'm sure Mrs. Stevens has some home movies of you guys too, and I'm gonna be calling her so we can watch every embarrassing moment you guys had too," Steph said.

"We're twins, everything we did back then was embarrassing, from the matching clothes, to matching hair, to matching beds, it doesn't bother us anymore."

"Matching hair? Yeah make sure you get us that tape first," Chris laughed.

"It seems so long ago. VCR tapes were still around. Man I feel old," Jim said.

"It was the late 90s. VCR's were on their way out. It's not like in the 80s where we still had Betamax and record players and all that, ok that actually does make me feel old," Marie said.

"Well you know they have that saying, you're only as old as you feel," I said.

"Well then I'm about seventy because I can't move after eating all those crab legs," Steph said.

"Everyone just about done? Ok, we'll go at it like this. Randy and Rita since you wanna see the home movies, you have to go to the attic and get them, Stephanie and Chris you have to wash and put up the dishes. I would say put up the leftovers but there aren't any. While you're all doing that Marie and I will relax on the couch and wait for you to finish your jobs, and when you come back with the VCR I'll hook it up. Everybody know what they're doing?" Jim asked.

"Fine with me. Let's go find those tapes," Rita said as she got up and headed for the stairs.

I went after her and we went up to the attic, which was just stacked with boxes on both sides of the walls and had old desks and end tables and stuff straight ahead of us. The good thing was they were organized and the boxes were marked so we were able to pinpoint where the movies were in no time, it was getting to them that was gonna be the issue. 

"I guarantee they're all the way in the back, watch, all the VCR stuff," Rita said.

I laughed as we started to slide out boxes so we could get to the back row and work our way forward, and just like Rita said, the back row. There was a box with only VCR's in it and a few more with all the movies that went with it, but it wasn't until we got all the way into the corner that we found the box with the home movies, and there were a lot to pick from.

"Which ones should we get? How about Stephanie's fifth birthday, or Chris' first day of school, or the family trip to Niagara Falls? I wanna watch them all," Rita said.

"We probably will. How come we never got to go to Niagara Falls?"

"It got cancelled when we had to go with dad for his job remember? We stayed in that crappy hotel and we had to share a bed because one of them didn't have a mattress on it."

"Oh yeah, I remember. The TV only had like six channels, and none were any worth watching. What were we like, fourteen then? Yeah fourteen sounds about right." She stopped sorting through movies and just sat there leaning on her hand, looking at me. "What?"

"Can you imagine if we'd started messing around then? All the times we had to go with dad while he was starting out? We could've broken in so many hotels..."

"I don't think I was fully aware of women then. It wasn't until I was about to turn fifteen that puberty finally stopped playing jokes on me, I was a real late bloomer."

"I bloomed when I turned thirteen. Mom gave me the whole speech, the bag of hygiene stuff, told me about boys and sent me on my way. I can still kinda remember the talk." 




An Incest Birthday Ch. 32



"Dad gave me the quickest rundown ever and sent me on my way. He kinda scared me, which is what he was probably trying to do. He emphasized babies more than anything."

"Mom didn't hold back. She told me what felt good, what I should do, what he should do, everything. I basically had a guidebook for when I was ready to have sex."

"I'm guessing that guidebook didn't mention me did it?"

"No, but I'm glad we did what we did. I can't imagine going another day without you."

"You won't have to, I promise. Noone is gonna force us apart ever again."

She sat the movies down and climbed on top of me, pinning my body to the cold attic floor. Her hair fell around our faces as she kissed me, either lost in the moment or no longer concerned that we weren't the only ones in the house. She felt around my waist until she found my cock and rubbed on it through my pants. I in turn slid my hands inside her panties and grabbed two handfuls of her soft creamy ass cheeks and squeezed them in my hands. 

"HEY RITA! RANDY! HOW'S TO COMING UP THERE WITH THOSE MOVIES?" Jim yelled.

Rita popped off me like he walked in the room with her pants still slightly pulled down from when I had my hands down them. "WE FOUND THE BOX. WE'RE SORTING THROUGH THE MOVIES NOW! WE'LL BE DOWN IN A MINUTE!" Rita yelled back.

"IF YOU CAN, TRY TO FIND THE ONE THAT SAYS 'SUMMER COOKOUT 2002."

"OK. WE'LL BE DOWN AS SOON AS WE FIND IT!"

She laid back on top of me and continued to feel me up, and I put my hands right back where they were, inside her panties gripping her ass. I wanted to do so much more than just feel her up and kiss her, but I knew it was impossible with everyone waiting on us, so we made out for a little while longer and stopped so we could find the other movie and put everything back how it was. It took us about another five minutes to get situated and get the attic back to how it was and get back downstairs, and not a minute too soon because Jim was on his way up.

"There you are, I was just coming up to give you a hand," Jim said.

"We're good. We found everything and put all the stuff back. We didn't know if there was a certain VCR to get so we just grabbed the one on top," Rita said.

"That's the best one. Come on, the TV's all set up. I just need to plug the VCR into the back of it. I wanna see the summer cookout one first, that was the year we moved into this house."

We took all the stuff downstairs and all the kids took one couch and Jim and Marie took the other. It took a little bit for Jim to remember how to set up a VCR (who could blame him), but he finally got it working and put in the tape he wanted to see. It wasn't at the beginning because as soon as it came on it showed Chris running ahead of whoever had the camera."

"Is that a Blockbuster? Man it's been a while since I've been in one of those," I said.

"Slow down Chris! The store isn't going anywhere," Marie said as she came into view on tape.

"Come on! We have to hurry before all the final fantasies are gone," little Chris said.

"Awww look at little Chris with his dress shirt on! So cute!" Rita teased.

"This was at a time where I wasn't allowed to dress myself," Chris defended himself."

"He looks like a little Macaulay Culkin! In Home Alone, not The Good Son."

"I don't look like that pothead! Did you see what he looks like now? I don't think so!"

"Forget about Chris, look at Stephanie with her little flower dress and pigtails!" I teased.

"Don't be jealous I can pull that off. I still can to this day," Stephanie said.

"Look at that game selection though; Crash Bandicoot, Jet Moto, Tomb Raider, Tenchu, Super Mario 64, Star Wars Racer, man those were the days. All weekend for just five bucks."

"Going to the game store WAS their allowance, that's where the money went," Marie said.

"That's when games were simpler, not like now where there's killing zombies and war games and Dead Space and all that, stuff that gives you nightmares," Jim said.

"Resident Evil was out back then, I had to sleep with my light on after playing that," I said.

"I remember that. I slept in your bed for like two weeks straight after watching you play that. I tried to do the 'watch a funny movie so you forget about the scary' thing, but it didn't work, I kept seeing that licker thing every time I tried to go to sleep," Rita said.

"Hey did you find any ones with them dressed up for Halloween?" Marie asked.

"There might be..." I said as I sifted through the tapes. "There was a bunch of different ones so we tried to grab some of everything... yep, got one, Halloween 2005. You must've been the only people still using tapes in 2005, that technology was way dead by then."

"I had all those blank tapes and I was gonna use them no matter what, even if I had to carry around the stupid big camera, I can always switch the tapes to DVD's at any time," Jim said.

I put the tape in and pressed play, and it started up with I'm assuming Jim as the cameraman walking down the street filming anything in view. Out of the blue a kid wearing a red power rangers costume comes flying in swinging his candy bag all over the place.

"I'm assuming the little red dino ranger is Chris?" I asked.

"Actually no, he just came flying into the picture for no reason talking about Tommy or something like that. Stephanie and Chris' costumes are coming up. Wait until you see what they have on, I still can't believe that's what they wanted to wear," Marie laughed.

"Oh my god, this isn't the year Chris...?" Stephanie started then stopped abruptly.

"Yep. I'm never getting rid of this tape as long as I live," Jim said. "Here he comes, watch."

We waited for a little bit and then after a while you could hear little footsteps running on the sidewalk up to Jim. Stephanie was obvious, dressed like Cinderella, fake glass slippers and all, but when Chris ran into the screen I damn near lost it, me and Rita both.

"Oh my god is he dressed up like Joe Dirt? HAHAHHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHAHA! Look at his cowboy boots! He got the mullet and everything! What were you thinking man!"

I couldn't control my laughter. That was the last thing I'd expect Chris to have on. Everyone in the room was laughing their guts out and Chris was sitting there taking it.

"I don't care. I'm not ashamed. That movie was one of the best movies ever," Chris said.

"That came out before 2005 though, why didn't you wear it before?" Rita asked.

"I had to wait until I was the same size the kid was in the movie. I wanted to get as close as possible so I could take a side by side picture for when I got older."

"That means you thought about that every year until you did it. Little Joe Dirt, I mean Dirte. I'm gonna need a copy of this picture so I can remember to laugh at it later," I said.

"How do you have Cinderella, one of the most elegant princesses in Disney, and then throw in Joe Dirt? We couldn't have been the only ones laughing at this," 

Rita said.

"You aren't. Everyone that saw him got a chuckle out of it," Marie said.

"Hands down Chris, best costume I've ever seen, now, or in the future," I laughed.

There was a knock on the door and Jim volunteered to get it, so we went back to poking fun at Chris for his "unique" costume. A few seconds later I noticed I was the only one still laughing, so I looked over to see what was going on, and saw everyone staring at the front door in silence, and I looked over to see dad, none too pleased, making his way over to us. He was still in his work clothes so just like we thought, he saw Rita gone, and came right over here.

"Rita, let's go, grab your stuff, you're going home," dad said.

The mood in the room suddenly turned dark and quiet. "No dad I'm not going back!

"Rita... get your stuff, and let's go. I have the car running outside, hurry up."

"Then you should get back out there because I'm not going back to the house dad!"

He started to get upset. "I'm gonna ask you one more time, get your stuff and let's go!"

"Is Randy coming too? Because that's the only way I'm coming back.

"No he's not coming back with you. Randy has to stay here like we agreed."

"Then I'm not coming. I'm not gonna be there by myself again!"

"Is there something going on we should know about?" Jim interjected.

"No everything's fine Jim, Rita grab your stuff and let's GO!"

"It doesn't seem fine. You're yelling and clearly Rita doesn't wanna go..."

"I'm trying to solve a family issue and she's putting up an unnecessary fight."

"It's not unnecessary! You're trying to change something that can't be changed no matter what you do! Why can't you just accept that this is the way it's gonna be?" Rita asked.

"Because that's NOT the way it's gonna be, not if I have any say about it."

"You've had ALL the say, all of it! You didn't care about what we thought at all!"

We saw lights pull into the driveway and a short while after that a knock at the door, and we opened it to a wired up mom and Aunt Lisa who looked like they rushed over right after dad.

"Ok, I don't know what's going on, and maybe it's not my place to say, but this is happening in my house so I'm going to say it anyway. Mike, she obviously doesn't wanna come back just yet, so whatever it is maybe you can take a few days to cool off and come back to talk about it later. They're twins, they can't be separated for too long, I'm surprised they went as long as they did. I even went so far as to add to the best you already made, which I lost by the way.

Dad took to Jim. "Bet? We didn't make any bet! What did you tell him Randy?"

I started to say something, but Rita grabbed my shoulder and shook her head no, and so did everybody else in the room that knew about us, but dad was suspicious.

"You didn't even tell him why you're here? So you're eating the man's food, using his electricity, taking up his space and you're repaying him by lying to him?"

"I'm not lying to Jim, I just didn't tell him the whole truth," I said.

"Withholding information is the same as lying, you know that! This is good then, now you have a chance to clear the air. Go ahead Randy, tell them why you're really here."

"Mike stop it, this is not the time or place for this!" mom said.

"If not now Anna, then when? This could go on for days, weeks, or even months without being addressed, now's the perfect time. If he's gonna continue to stay in their house then they deserve to know why he's here. Go ahead Randy. Tell Jim and Marie why you're here."

I was put on massive spotlight. Everyone was staring at me and there was no way out of it. My father had backed me into a corner, and the only way out was to come out swinging. As wrong as he was for what he did, he did have a point. Jim did deserve to know what was going on, at least now after dad exploded it into an impassable situation. I decided now was as good a time as any. I looked Jim straight in the eyes, a little hesitant at first, but then I remembered why I was doing it, and who I was doing it for, and I just came out and said it.

"Jim, for the last ten and a half months, I have been sexually involved with Rita on almost a daily basis. I love her, she loves me, and unlike our dad, we're not ashamed of it."

The room was quiet. Everyone was looking at Jim for a reaction, but there was none. Marie pretended to be in shock too just to keep up appearances, but dad was more focused on Jim. He was waiting for any kind of sign that showed he had the same reaction as dad did.

"You two? You're having... relations... with each other?" Jim asked.

I paused. "Yes. Dad kicked me out because he found out about it. He thinks separating us will 'fix' it, but it's not. We're too far gone. There's nothing that needs to be fixed."

"How do you feel about this Jim? The same way I feel about it right?" dad asked.

He took a second to process it. Marie sat back down on the couch and mom and Aunt Lisa went and sat down with her. Jim had this puzzled/surprised look on his face since I said what I said, but when dad asked him what he thought his facial expression changed. He didn't look mad or pissed off, but he didn't look happy or anything either, he just looked, well normal.

"I wasn't expecting that, at all, but to be completely honest, it doesn't bother me," Jim said.

"It doesn't bother you? You did just hear what Randy said didn't you?" dad asked.

"Yes I heard him. While it is frowned upon in some areas, sometimes you just can't help who you fall in love with, in this situation it just happens to be his sister."

I was relieved to hear Jim say that. That's what we've been trying to tell dad for the longest, and for him to hear it from another man around his age helps us a great deal.

"It's not frowned upon, it's illegal! These are two blood related kids who are having sex with each other! I don't... how could you possibly be ok with this Jim?"

"It's not that I'm ok with this, I'm not pushing it or anything, but I can accept it. They see something in each other. They found who they wanna be with, that's 

rare, and the fact that they're related could make it that much better, I don't know, but it happened, it's done, and from the looks of it it doesn't seem like they're gonna be parting ways anytime soon."

"Marie, what do you think? Do you think it's ok for this to go on?" dad asked Marie.

Marie held her hands together on her lap. "Well Mike, to be honest, I feel the same way about it as Jim does. I don't encourage it, but I can't stop it if it happens either, that's something they have to do on their own. Interfering will only push them closer together."

Dad ran his hands through his hair. "I can't believe this. I can't believe in the only one in this room who things this is wrong! They're brother and sister! What's wrong with everyone!"

"The lord works in mysterious ways Mike, this is just an example of his work," mom said.

"Mysterious or not, he didn't intend for this to happen. I don't buy it for a second."

"Maybe not, but can you really stand in the way of what makes tour kids happy?" Jim asked.

"That's not the point. It's wrong. It should've never even gotten this far! Whatever, it's easy to pass judgement when it's not your kids we're talking about."

"Mike, that doesn't..."

"No! Tell me I'm wrong! If your kids were in this exact same situation you would not be as calm and understanding as you are, you or Marie, you'd be just like I 

am, pissed off!"

"To tell the truth, I don't know how I would react if it were my own kids, but as of right now with yours, I'm not gonna hang them out to dry for feelings they can't help but have."

I looked over at Chris, who was giving me this stare that showed me he was up to something. Noone was paying to us in the midst of the heated discussion between dad and Jim, so noone caught the look. Chris looked at Stephanie who in turn looked at me, and I knew what was about to happen. I shook my head no as calmly as I could without drawing attention to avoid them from doing anything stupid, but like Rita and I being unable to part ways, I couldn't convince him to change his mind. 

"Yes you would! You would try just as hard as I am right now Marie! No parent would knowing let this go on unresolved," dad said as I tuned back in to the conversation.

"Have you tried asking them what they want? I doubt this sprang up one random night, there had to be something that lead up to it. They must really be all in with each other to put up with everything they've been through and still fight for themselves," Marie said.

"All that other stuff is null and void. Anything after that first initial contact should never have happened! Maybe that's my fault for not noticing it, but I'm going to fix it."

"Fix what Mike? What needs fixing? They're two kids in love, that's no different than when the human race first started out, someone had to sleep with their family member or there'd be no us. Times change and things change but not everything has to change with it," Jim said.

"What if they have kids? Do you know what kind of medical problems they could have because of inbreeding? Incest is illegal for a reason. Not only that, once it got out what's going on there won't be a place they can hide with the way the world trends stuff today. Michael Jordan gets on hole in one on a private golf course in California at 4:15 and it's world news at 4:18, they won't stand a chance. I stand by my earlier statement, it's easier to see things from the other side when it's not your kids that are the ones in the situation."

"Even if it were, it would still have the decency to sit down with my kids and talk to them before I kick them out of the house and lock the other one up and throw away the key!"

"I did what I needed to do to put an end to this... relationship! And I'd do it again!"

"You don't think you could've handled it a little bit better? When you look back on your life twenty years from now this moment is gonna stand out like a sore thumb."

"It'll stand out, but not for the reasons you think. They're gonna look back and realize what a terrible mistake they almost made and thank me for putting an end to it when I did."

"Thank you? They're not gonna thank you! They're gonna hate you! Look at what you're doing! You're the only one against this, good reason or not, and the way you're going about trying to diffuse it is only making things a lot worse! They are in no way gonna thank you for this! What you need to do is sit down with them and discuss the issue with them head on."

"Don't tell me how to raise my kids Jim! I may not be a perfect parent but the way I do stuff works and will continue to work, and this situation is no different."

I'm just trying to let you see things from my view that's all. I'm not trying to show you up Mike."

"Mike calm down, he didn't mean anything by it he's just trying to help," mom said.

"How can he possibly help me in a situation like this? He's not going through what we are. His kids aren't sleeping with each other. What could you possibly say that can help this situation?"

"That's not the problem Mike, the problem is you not being able to accept it," Marie said.

"It's like we're going around in circles. We're never gonna get anywhere because no matter what is said I'm always gonna be the only one who has a problem with this."

"Mike just sit down, talk it though, it might help more than you think," Aunt Lisa said.

"How? I'm not gonna be ok with this, I'll never understand it no matter what anybody says. The only thing that matters is putting a stop to it before it goes any further."

"Do you think that's the best thing though? What about what they think?" Jim asked.

"They're too young to know what they want, that's why they have parents."

"We as parents sometimes mess up too. We don't always know what's best for them."

"Well I know what's best for mine, and I'm gonna fix this. I congratulate you on a fine job raising your kids, but somewhere down the line I went wrong, and I need to correct it. Maybe Randy shouldn't be here so your kids don't have to deal with this."

"EVERYBODY STOP!" Chris yelled making everybody stare at him. "I'm tired of all this arguing, and all the secrets, so it's time I came clean too. Mom, dad, Mr. and Mrs. Stevens, Miss Lisa, randy and Rita aren't the only ones messing around, me and Stephanie are too."

The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop on carpet. Everyone was staring at Chris not believing what he just said, but he held firm and stood behind his words, him and Stephanie.

"You and Stephanie, messing around? Seriously? It's because of Rita and Randy isn't it? They've been around you so long and it rubbed off on you two didn't it?" dad asked.

"No it's not because of them. We've been sleeping with each other way longer than they were. We wanted to tell you dad, but we didn't know how, and after finding out how Mr. Stevens took it when he found out about Randy and Rita, that really made us not wanna tell."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 33



It's been somewhat of a trend lately, a crappy trend, but still a trend nonetheless. Something big happens, usually a giant argument, and then we go a while without seeing the person or people involved in the altercation. This time a week passed and it was only dad we didn't see. Mom and Aunt Lisa still came by and called on the phone when they didn't come, and since we were still at Jim and Marie's house we couldn't help but see them. Since Marie already basically knew everything it was obvious she would be on our side, but Jim out of nowhere having our back in such a delicate situation completely caught us by surprise.

Believe it or not, things didn't get weird or awkward at all since everything was put on the table. Jim is still just as accepting of the situation as the day he heard about it. He assured Stephanie and Chris that he would still be there for them, and he even offered to be an ear to talk to for us, since dad was still in his way about Rita and I being together. I will admit, the sleeping arrangements did get a little "dysfunctional" at times and it was switched up to girls being in one room and boys being in the other, but even that became a thing when the girls told Jim they'd done stuff too. He still didn't judge, he actually make a little joke out of it, threw his hands in the air in defeat and told us to figure it out, but threw in the "I'm trusting you on this" speech to give us a guilty conscience about doing anything.

Stephanie and Chris from what I know told Jim everything, going as far back to their first encounter with each other, and he sat and listened to everything they had to say. They told him how it was just a physical thing for the longest time, and that no feelings were there whatsoever, but over time things started to change, and they realized it was more than physical. They told him that ever since they started hanging around us, they started to see their relationship differently, even before they found out about us, simply because how close we are on account of the twin thing. They said seeing how we felt about each other answered a lot of questions they had lingering about each other, and while we're not the reason they escalated from just being friends with benefits, to being lovers and friends, we played a big part in their transition. Even after hearing all this, Jim still had no ill feelings about anything.

Jim being so cool about it both put us at ease since we were staying at his house, and made us worry that much more because I didn't know how much longer we'd have to be here. We didn't know if dad would ever come around. We haven't heard a word from him since the last time he was here. Usually we'd hear something, whether it'd be an angry rant or him trying to come by and take Rita back to the house, but for the past week, nothing. Mom said he's been closed off from her and Aunt Lisa too; not wanting to do anything once he got home from work, which he now spent and extra four hours a day at according to mom. I hated to think that it came to this. I wouldn't let myself believe that this was how it was gonna be from now on. I tried to make myself think it was something else he was going through, but I couldn't lie to myself. Dad was never gonna accept us. This was how it's gonna be, and we'd have to deal with it.

I stirred my now soggy Corn Pops as Rita washed up the little dishes we used and what was left from last night's dinner. My phone rang and because I was in my little daydream state I almost missed it, but I caught it just in time and picked it up with mom on the other end.

"Hey mom, good morning," I said.

"Hi honey, how are things going over there? How's your sister doing?"

"It's ok, and she's good. We've both been in kind of a funk lately."

"I thought you might be seeing as your father still hasn't made an attempt to talk to you."

"I kinda knew it was gonna happen, but I guess I still wasn't ready for it."

"Is that mom?" Rita jumped in. "Let me see, I need to talk to her real quick."

I handed her the phone and went back to my soggy cereal, which by now had started to disintegrate into the milk. I got up and poured it out while Rita talked to mom about some woman thing that I tried my hardest to tune out. While she was still down about the whole dad thing, she at least perked up for a second as she talked to mom, hopping on the counter and swinging her legs back and forth. With nothing to do I just sat there. I couldn't even think of anything to think about. I wanted to know what was going on at the house. Dad had to show something, anything that he was leaning some sort of way about the whole thing. I couldn't try guessing anymore I had to find out, and I had to find out from mom, because there's no way in hell I'd be getting back in the house, or Rita for that matter.

"Here you go, let me know if she says anything about dad. I'm gonna go put our clothes in the wash before everybody else jumps it for the day," Rita said giving me back my phone.

"Oh mom I'm back. So yeah, I knew it was gonna happen, I just wasn't ready for it."

"Who's ever ready to cut ties with their parents? I know I wasn't," mom said.

"You never really said what happened with you and grandma and grandpa."

"It was a long time ago. You were still a kid when the whole thing happened, but you were old enough to notice that they weren't coming around anymore. Now's not the best time to get into that story, so long story short, I had to make a choice, and I chose my kids."

"Don't you miss talking to grandma though? You guys were best friends."

"All the time, but a best friend wouldn't give you an ultimatum like that. Mother or not, there's no way I'd pick her over my kids, no mother in her right mind would."

"Remind me to ask you what happened later on down the road, but first I still need some help with this situation. So going off what happened with you and grandma, we're supposed to pick each other and forget about you two for the rest of our lives?"

"It might not happen quite like that, but you will have to make a tough decision soon, the both of you. This is the only time I've ever seen your father this way in the twenty plus years I've known him, so I don't know what to make of this. The only news I have is the bad news you already know, that once he's made up his mind about something there's no changing it."

"Mom there has to be something. We can't just phase you guys out like that!"

"I for one won't be phased out. If you can't come to me I'll come to you two. We'll have holidays, weekends, and some random drop-ins. I know Lisa won't let herself be phased out either. Plus with all this technology there's Skype, FaceTime, Snapchat and all that other stuff."

"After being around each other our entire lives, I don't think Skype will cut it."

"Some days we won't have a choice, might as well get ready for it now, unless your father wakes up one day and decides to be ok with everything, which is a long shot."

"Way beyond long shot. He had a point though the night everybody was here. We all made him seem like the crazy one for thinking what we're doing is ok when anyone outside the house would condemn us in a second. I think that's what set him off the most."

"We probably could've agreed with him on some things, yeah, but we we're supporting your happiness. Sometimes doing the right thing isn't doing the right thing."

"You stole that from that one movie with Samuel Jackson in it, I remember that line."

"Yeah well good luck figuring out which movie. He's been in everything since 1987."

We shared a laugh and for a brief moment forgot about the whole mess we were talking about, but then just like that the laughter stopped and reality set back in, everything's still a mess.

"Ok well I won't hold you up anymore. I know you must have a million things to do," I said.

"I'm never too busy to talk to my babies, you two remember that."

"We will. If anything changes, even if it's the slightest thing, can you let us know?"

"If anything happens I'll call you as soon as it does, I promise."

"Ok mom, talk to you later. You know what, can we meet somewhere later? At Mikey's pizza? Dad is gonna be at work but it's still risky going there. Can you meet us, you and Aunt Lisa?"

"I think we can arrange that. I'll call Lisa and let her know. When did you wanna go?"

"Ummm, around, in like an hour and a half. We're out of clean clothes."

"That's ok. It'll give Lisa enough time to get here. We'll see you both there."

I hung up the phone and went back upstairs to Chris' room, which was empty on account of him being in Stephanie's room. I turned on the TV and laid back, trying to will myself to take a nap so I wouldn't have to think about anything. It didn't work. In fact, I did the exact opposite. No matter what angle I looked at it from there was no solution where everybody wins. It reminded me of that movie The Butterfly Effect where Ashton Kutcher's character couldn't win no matter what page he read, except when he figured it out at the end, but would we have to do that same thing? Questions like this were why I was trying to take a nap. The door creaked open and Rita came in and saw me laying there deep in thought. She didn't say anything, she just came in, laid down next to me, put my arm around her and lay her head on my chest. I hugged her back and lay there with her for what seemed like hours, but was probably ten minutes.

"What did mom say?" Rita asked finally breaking the silence.

"Nothing good. She and Aunt Lisa are gonna meet us at Mikey's in a little bit."

"What's a little bit? Shouldn't we be getting up and going then?"

"No not now, we still have upwards of an hour before we have to go."

"Oh, ok. You still think we should go to Ashley's and stay?"

"At this point, I don't know. The whole reason for doing that was so dad wouldn't come over and make a scene, but he hasn't shown his face in a week, so that cancels it out."

"It does feel like we're overstaying our welcome like you said before."

"Yeah that was the other thing. They may not show it but us being here so long has to bother them somehow. They can't be as free as they would be if we weren't here."

"So is that a yes or no for Ashley's? It sounds like we're still at a standstill."

"I still don't know. We could let mom and Aunt Lisa decide for us when we talk to them later?"

"I'm ok with that. She's probably been dying to get us alone again anyways."

"Well you more than me. I was just there for show last time. She knows we're a package deal."

"Show? Her face was inches away from your balls! You basically came on her! For someone who needs to get used to guys again she got awfully close to you in no time."

"It's Ashley. She's unpredictable. We used to be like that, actually we still kinda are."

"Remember the time at the movie theatre when that lady was trying to get in the stall?"

"That was funny. Remember in the dressing room with all those people walking by?"

"Neither one of those beat the time we were at Cedar Point in the woods."

I sighed. "Things were much simpler then. Why can't we go back to any of those times."

Before Rita could answer Jim and Marie knocked on the door and pushed it the rest of the way open. They were dressed like they were about to go on a hiking trip.

"Oh, Chris and Stephanie are in her room laying the same way. This is gonna take a little more getting used to," Jim said. "Anyways, we're headed out to the woods to go canoeing, we'd invite you but we know how you kids are about nature and stuff. We'll be back around dinnertime with some takeout Chinese so don't get too full."

"Ok. We're getting pizza at Mikey's but it'll be digested long before dinner," Rita said.

"If you all go anywhere make sure you lock up the house, and make sure everything is off and cleaned up. I don't plan on coming back and doing anything but eating," Marie said.

"We will. Have a nice time, and wear waterproof makeup and a hair net."

"I'm going butch today. It won't be any fun if I'm constantly worrying about looking pretty."

"That actually kinda sounds fun. We might have to come with you next time," I said.

"Really? I'll hold you to that. Ok we're leaving, just wanted to let you guys know. Try not to destroy the house while we're gone, and if you do, only destroy Marie's stuff," Jim laughed and immediately received a punch in the arm. "What! You have two of everything, you won't miss it! Ok, we're really leaving now. Be good. THAT GOES FOR YOU TWO IN THERE TOO!"

"WE GOT IT DAD! THIS ISNT OUR FIRST TIME IN THE HOUSE ALONE YOU KNOW!" Chris yelled.

"IT IS UNDER THESE CIRCUMSTANCES! Don't do anything I wouldn't do."

They left downstairs and out the door in a matter of seconds, and it only took that long for us to hear moaning noises coming from Stephanie's room. We went to see exactly what was going on and wasn't surprised to see Stephanie laid out on the bed with Chris' head between her legs.

"Yeah, that only took, half a second after they were out the door?" Rita joked.

"We've been waiting on them to leave all morning. We had to pass up canoeing just to be able to get some, we love canoeing! We're taking advantage of every second they're gone, well more like Chris is taking advantage of every second, but I'm not arguing," Steph said.

"You were so anxious you couldn't even get her panties all the way off? You just hiked them to the side and dove right in without a life jacket huh?" I teased.

"Don't give me that Randy I've seen you do much worse," Chris said back.

"When? If I did there's no way you should know about it, so either Rita spilled all the details, which I don't think happened, or you were spying on us. Peeping ass tom ass voyeur ass..."

"Well you're watching us now so we're even. Are you two just gonna stand there?"

"For the first time in probably ever, we don't feel like doing anything," Rita said.

That comment was enough for Stephanie to turn to us with her mouth wide open and Chris lift his head from between Stephanie's legs. They made the moment even more awkward by not saying anything. They just looked at us with those same expressions on their face.

"Ummm, if I recall correctly, you two were handling some business," Rita said.

"What do you mean you don't feel like doing anything? Is something wrong?" Stephanie asked.

"Physically, no, every other possible way, yes. It's hard to think about sex when everything else is coming down around you because of one little situation you can't control."

"Man. I knew it was bad, but I didn't know it was 'stop having sex' bad," Chris said.

"Nothing's ever gotten this bad before. No matter what we choose to do we lose something. You don't have to let us stop you, you can go back to fucking each other," I said to Chris as he kept rubbing Stephanie's pussy while we were talking.

"Well as long as you don't care," Chris replied as he pulled off Stephanie's panties and pulled her to his face by her legs. "Like we said, we've been waiting.

We watched as Chris gobbled her up like he was eating Thanksgiving dinner. Stephanie couldn't keep her body from shaking as he no doubt kept teasing her clit. She ran her hands across the bed for anything to grab but couldn't find anything, so she planted them both firmly on the back of his head. Whenever he came up for air, she was right there to send him back under. 

"Oh my fucking god Chris! You got so good at eating my pussy! Seriously guys, this doesn't do anything for you? I feel like I'm gonna cum on his face any second!" Stephanie moaned.

"Seeing him eat you out is definitely making me horny, but then I start thinking about other stuff, and it goes away. It's been happening for the last week," Rita said.

"Ugh, yeah Chris right there right there! Whenever you start to think about other stuff just, ugh, think about something like this right here, but imagine, oh god! Imagine Randy giving you one of those body rocking, toe curling, mind blowing orgasms we know he's good for, FUCK!"

Chris picked his head up. "It's worth a shot. Your parents aren't here to get mad so..."

"Don't stop right when I'm nearing an orgasm, that's the matter with you?" Stephanie whined as she pushed Chris' head back down. "Now you have to build it back up!"

"Yeah seriously Chris, you don't do that. But yeah, it's to the point where I'd rather dad be mad and talking to us than this situation now. You dad is completely fine with it. You basically just have to not let him see it. Our dad doesn't even wanna SEE us," I said.

"It could be my scrambled brain talking, but maybe this is what everybody needs, your dad time to process everything, and you guys to stay close. If you let this affect you, yeah baby right there, keep doing that, push your fingers inside me! If you let this affect you now, it'll keep on popping up down the line and ruin your moods plenty more times, that's it baby!"

I paused for a moment to try and search for a message in Stephanie's statement. "Somewhere in there something made sense, but I can't figure out what," I said.

"I get what she's trying to say, and she's right. We can't let it bother us too much or..."

"FUCK! I'M GONNA CUM! IF YOU STOP NOW I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!" Stephanie screamed.

"Yeah. We can't let it bother us or..."

"OH GOD! I'M CUMMING! OH FUCK YES! OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!"

"Wecantletitbotherustoomuchorwe'llnevergetoverit!" Rita rushed it in one breath.

When I was done laughing at Rita I looked over at Stephanie and Chris post orgasm. Stephanie had finally released her grip on Chris' head but she was still jittery as Chris kneeled over her. She pulled him down and stuck her tongue right into his mouth, wrapping her legs around him as he struggled trying to get his pants off.

"So I take it you guys aren't anywhere close to being done?" I asked.

"Not even in the same ball park. I'm about to fuck the shit out of her," Chris said.

"Oooh fuck Chris! you got me tingling all over again," Stephanie said.

"You're gonna be more than tingling when I'm done," he said as he threw the rest of his clothes off while keeping serious direct eye contact with Stephanie.

Steph threw her shirt over her head and rubbed her pussy. "She's all yours."

He wasted no time pinning his body to hers and pushing his cock into her, letting out what sounded out a long overdue groan from his and an on top of the world moan from her.

"So I guess we're no longer here? You two want some privacy," Rita asked sarcastically.

"Pull up a chair or join in, whatever you wanna do, but we're not stopping," Chris said as he started pounding furiously into Stephanie to her complete enjoyment.

"As much as I hate to turn down an invitation like that, we have to be somewhere in a little bit, but you can set up a camera and record this for us later," Rita said.

"Nope, ugh, if you leave, you miss out, fuck yeah Chris take that pussy!" Stephanie moaned.

"We can go and come back. Odds are as wound up as they've been we'll come back and they'll still be fucking just as hard as they are now," I said.

"True, unless Jim and Marie walk in on them first, but then again they're cool with it, so yeah. We should be back in somewhere around two hours, don't fuck each other to death," Rita said.

"I make no promises. I'm on auto-pilot, whatever happens, happens," Chris said.

We glanced back one more time before we headed out the door. Stephanie pushed Chris on his back and slid on top of him just as smooth as she slid his cock back into her pussy. They could both be porn stars the way the fucked each other without caring who was watching, or maybe it was the fact that it was us watching that riled them up even more, who knows.

"FUCK THAT'S SO GOOD! I thought you guys were leaving?" Steph said leaning around.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 33



"We are, just getting one last little peek in before we left. Ok, now we can go," I said.

"For somebody who was supposed to leave a long time ago you're taking your sweet ass time getting out the door. Something distracting you?" Chris joked.

"Ok don't get cocky, no pun intended. We're gone for real now. We need to use your car since we don't have ours here, where are the keys?" Rita asked.

"In my room in the box next to the Xbox. If you kill the gas fill it back up please thank you."

"Yeah yeah just makes sure you don't stop in the middle of an orgasm again. we'll be back."

We went and grabbed the keys and headed out the door to meet mom and Aunt Lisa on our side of town. The drive there was quicker than usual, probably because we caught almost every green light on the way there. It was also quieter than usual, we basically said nothing the whole way there, but I knew we were thinking about any and everything, the look of worry that appeared on her face after we left the house in a semi good mood confirmed that. We pulled up to Mikey's a short time later and saw mom's car sitting in the parking lot, so we knew at least she was here. We went in and both she and Aunt Lisa were there sitting in the back corner away from the windows, nowhere near our usual seats.

"Hey mom, hey Aunt Lisa," Rita and I said as we hugged them both. "Been here long?"

"We just got here actually. Your father came home early and I had to wait for Lisa to get to the house so your father wouldn't suspect anything," mom said.

"Sorry I live an hour away. I don't need another speeding ticket in my life," Aunt Lisa joked.

"Please like it actually stuck. With those cannons no way you got a ticket."

"Two of those times I had a woman officer, and not the female friendly kind."

"How many tickets do you have? You said that like you have a glovebox full," I said.

"Like seven. What can I say, I like to go fast, like that Ricky Bobby movie."

Did you guys order anything yet? And that movie is Talladega Nights Aunt Lisa," Rita said.

"Yeah we got you two a pepperoni sausage and we'll split a supreme. So how's it going over there? Everybody getting along? They still treating you like one of their own?" mom asked.

"Yes we are, and they are, but it feels like we overstayed our welcome, especially me. If we stay there any longer we're gonna have to start paying rent," I said.

"If they didn't want you there, they would've told you. After witnessing it for myself Jim doesn't look like the kind of person who sugarcoats anything," Aunt Lisa said.

"We've been thinking about going to stay with Ashley for a little bit, she basically suggested it, and it'd be nice to let them have their house back for a little bit," Rita said.

"Ashley? You think that's a good idea? Your father's client?" mom asked.

"It protects us from another outburst like before, though he's probably all yelled out now. He hasn't even attempted to make any kind of contact with us; call, mail, in person, relay a message, skype, nothing. It's hard knowing how dad was before all this and knowing how he is now. I can't help but feel guilty for my part in this," I said.

"It's a tough situation for both sides. Technically he is right, what you're doing is illegal, but you can't help who you fall in love with. Technically you're right, no matter what a parent should be there for their children, but this is a big blow to absorb. We're on an uneven playing field no matter how we look at it, neither team has the advantage over the other," mom said.

I was a little surprised and pleased on how she used the sports illustration to describe our situation, it helped me make sense of it. "So how do we even the playing field?"

"For the first time in maybe ever, I don't have an answer. Usually I'd be able to think of something, even something small, but this time, I don't have the slightest idea what to do."

"Nothing? Of all the times to run out of ideas, this is the time you pick?" Rita asked.

"I know honey, I'm sorry. I wish I could be more help but this is a situation I never thought I'd be in, I never planned on having an argument for something like this."

"I know, it's not your fault. I was just surprised that's all. What about you Aunt Lisa? You know anything you think might work? I don't care how small of an idea it is, anything helps."

"I wish I did, but I'm just as lost as your mother. I threw out any arguments I had the nights you got into it with your dad, and he shot everything I said down," Aunt Lisa said.

The waiter brought over our pizzas just as I was about to figure out something to say. I was a little hungry since I wasn't in the mood to eat this morning, and having something to nourish me (even if it is pizza) might help stir some ideas around in my head. We all at a slice (some of us faster than others) and tried to draw up any new ideas that could help us.

"So mom in the last week, did dad's behavior change at all? Did he calm down, change up his routine, start up any new hobbies, anything to show he's going back to normal?" Rita asked.

"No, nothing, and I've been watching his closely. Every morning since a week ago he gets up, showers, kisses me and leaves, nothing else. When he gets back from work he either finishes up whatever paperwork he has left over or he goes out to the garage. I went out there a couple times to see if I could catch him doing anything, all I could say is the garage couldn't be cleaner. It looks like he tore down the other one and built a brand new one, which isn't a good sign."

"What? Why not? He's occupying his mind isn't that a good thing?" I asked.

"He's TOO occupied. He's trying to pretend like the situation with you isn't happening by forcing his mind on other stuff, and cleaning when you're angry is a dead giveaway."

"So no matter how we look at it there's bad news on top of bad news, great."

"It can't last forever. Eventually it has to wear off," Aunt Lisa said.

"By the time that happens we'll be the same age as you two, probably older. It's starting to look like we'll never get to go home. I don't even remember what my room looks like anymore."

"We're focusing too much on the negative. Let's start looking at the positive."

"The what? What from all this can we take away as positive? I'm confused."

"Well for one you finally held your ground and stood up to your father. You left everything material he bought you behind which shows you can be independent, and most important, you let everyone know that you put Rita above everything else. I'd say that's pretty positive."

"Yeah, it looks nice on paper, but where has it gotten us? Nowhere. Don't get me wrong, I appreciate you pointing out that stuff, especially the Rita part, but it just feels like we're having the same conversations over and over with no success while dad is at home giving the garage a Martha Stewart/Bob Vila makeover. 

He's not even thinking about us!"

"I do have a suggestion that might work, might not work," mom said.

"What is it? If we haven't done it already it's worth a shot."

"Why not instead of waiting for your father to come to you, you go to him? Take every emotion you feel right now and go to him with it. You're confused as to why he can't accept you. Explain it to each other until you hit a common point. You're angry at the way he's been treating you lately, confront him about it. You feel sorry about what you're putting him through, as I know he does but just won't say it, get those emotions off your chest. He doesn't understand why you two need to be together, make him understand."

I had a ting of familiarity about what mom said. "Confusion, anger, sorrow, understanding. I had a dream about those exact four emotions not too long ago."

"A dream? How did the dream go? Did you figure out what to do?"

"Yeah I did, but that was a life or death situation, the terms were a little different."

"Then this should be easier. You just have to convince one man to see things from your view."

"Mom we tried all this stuff before, it just won't work. Dad put up a wall in his head and if it has anything to do with me and Randy being together it doesn't get through," Rita said.

My phone rang from my pocket. I had it on vibrate and pulled it out to see Ashley calling.

"Hey Ashley. I was gonna call a little later. Can me and Rita come over in a little bit?"

"Yeah I was just about to ask you the same thing. Can you come in the next half hour?"

"Umm, yeah we can do that. We're just finishing up here. See you in a little bit."

"Ok see you when you get here. Don't be making me wait and stuff."

I hung up the phone with a smirk to see everyone staring at me. "She said we can come over. She's gonna try to convince us to stay. She's been trying to for the longest."

"Don't make any decisions yet. She may have gone legit but that doesn't mean you still have to do everything right away. She still has to earn full trust, that takes time," Aunt Lisa said.

"Oh yeah that just reminded me, did dad say anything else about you two? About your secret past times he found about? Anything that could work for us?" Rita asked.

"Nothing new really. I already told you how he let it go because he thinks it happened a long time ago and we were experimenting. He hasn't brought it up again, like it never happened. He's just focused on you two, and has been since the start of this," mom replied.

The waiter brought the check over and while we offered to pay for our half, mom refused it. She paid the bill and Aunt Lisa left the tip and took what was left of their pizza and packed it to go. We didn't have anything left over of course because we're fat like that. 

"At some point, something is gonna have to give, whether it be you or him," mom said.

"Well it's gonna have to be him," Rita said. "We tried mom, countless times to talk to dad, and every time we get shut out and end up going around in a circle for a week, it even happened just now! If he wants to talk to us, he knows where to find us, I'm done trying."

"Rita you don't really mean that do you? I know you're pissed off and all but..."

"Yeah mom, I do. We did everything dad wanted and more, and he won't even talk to us. Why should we keep putting in all this effort if it's gonna be for not? 

You said at some point we had to make a stand, well I'm making it, it's just not the one I hoped it'd be."

"She's right mom, enough is enough. He knows where to find us," I added.

"Am I telling him this or is he figuring this out on his own?"

"Tell him. We don't want him to say we tried to low blow him in any way. Make sure he knows. He'll come and talk to us or he won't, the ball is in his court now."

"Are you staying at Ashley's or are you going back to the Wilson's?"

"We're just going to visit Ashley. We're still staying at the Wilson's for now."

"Ok we'll meet here again tomorrow or the day after if we can't make it. Get over here and give me and your aunt a hug, that pizza wasn't completely free."

We hugged them both and we left the pizza shop to head to the car. Though it was hard to say, it needed to be said. We weren't gonna sit around anymore hoping dad would come around, either he would or he wouldn't, but we weren't losing anymore sleep over it.

"No."

"No what?" Rita asked.

"Dad shouldn't hear from mom and Aunt Lisa about our ultimatum, he should hear it from us."

"But he won't meet us anywhere. He won't talk to us. How are we gonna tell him?"

"Mom said he came home early right? Let's go tell him ourselves."

"We just walk in and tell him accept us or we're leaving?"

"Yep. This is our last stand. We've been having this runaround argument for too long Rita. It's time to make a choice. Either he accepts us or we have to go, simple as that."

"Are you ready to hear something you don't wanna hear?"

"You're never ready to tell your parents that you're moving on without them, but if it comes to that then it comes to that. We can't keep doing this over and over."

Rita took a breath, nodded her head, and stood up. "Ok, I'm with you, let's go."

We got in the car and made a left turn to our house instead of a right turn to Ashley's and in no time pulled up to our house. Our car was parked on the street to make room for mom, dad, and Aunt Lisa's car in the driveway so we parked behind it and got out and stood in front of the house. The more I stood there, the more I wanted to back out, but I already made too big of a show by this point, so backing out wasn't an option.

"Last chance Randy, are you sure you wanna go through with this?" Rita asked.

"As long as our keys still work, we're going in. No turning back now."

We walked up to the front door and tried our key, it still worked, so we took a breath, turned the knob, and went in. it felt weird standing there, like we haven't been there in ages. The house I grew up in seemed like a distant memory; it didn't even feel like I belonged there. We didn't get a chance to stand there for too long because mom heard the door open and made her way to the living room from the kitchen and was surprised to see us standing there.

"What are you two doing here? You know if your father sees you..."

"We know, that's why we're here. We decided to tell him ourselves, we wanted him to hear it from our mouths. You didn't tell him yet did you?" I asked.

"No, I was working up to it. Are you sure you wanna do this? He's not gonna be open to reason, especially since you came back here to do it."

"We're sure. No more waiting, no more jumping through hoops. We're getting this over now."

"Anna who's at the door?" dad asked as he descended down the stairs. "We're not expecting anybody until... why in the hell are you two here?"

"We're here to end this dad, one way or another. We can't keep worrying ourselves stupid wondering if you're ever gonna accept us, so we came over with an ultimatum. Either you find some kind of way to deal with what we have, or we're leaving," I said.

Dad chuckled in a sarcastic way. "So let me get this straight. You show up here, after I told you not to, give ME an ultimatum, and threaten me with leaving? You must be out of your mind to come in here and think you can get away with something like that!"

"Dad we're serious, we're tired of the waiting game, we need an answer," Rita said.

"Oh YOU need an answer! So we're on your time now! Just throw out the fact that I'm YOUR father! You don't get to come in here and make demands!"

"Dad please! We just wanna know! Tell us something, anything, but we can't keep worrying every single day while you go on not even thinking about it!"

"Ok, fine, you wanna know what I think, I'll tell you. As long as you're doing, whatever this is you wanna call it, I can't deal with you."

"MIKE!" mom yelled reminding us she was still standing there.

"I can't do it Anna, I can't knowingly support this. They're committing incest, it's illegal, there's no way around it. Until you figure out what you're doing is wrong 

and break it off I won't have anything to do with you. You wanted to know what I thought, there, that's what I think."

"So just like that, we're not your kids anymore?" I asked.

He just stood there staring at us, not saying a word.

"Dad! You just swore us off that easy like it wasn't even a hard decision to make?" Rita asked.

"This was not an easy decision! I thought about this long and hard, but I always came back to the same thing. I will not support this relationship, I will not!"

"So then yeah, you just swore off your kids. And nothing will change your mind?" I asked.

"Nothing short of a cold day in hell or a miracle. You'll always be my kids, but until you get your heads right and figure out what you're doing is wrong, I just can't..."

Everybody stood there, not knowing what to say. It didn't worked out like I planned, but we went in for an answer, and we got it, I just didn't expect it to hit so hard.

"Ok. It that's the way you feel, then it's time for us to leave," I said.

"Randy wait, Mike you fix this! There's no way you can..."

"No mom it's ok, you know how he is, once his mind is set there's no changing it. at least it's all cleared up now, he will never accept us as long as there's an 'us' and there will always be an us, so that means it's time for us to go. Goodbye mom, goodbye sir."

"Hold on a second Randy," Rita said. "Dad, are you sure? Are you absolutely sure this is what you wanna do? We're still your kids," she said trying to hold it together.

"I said what I said and I meant it. I can't support this, not now, not ever."

She hung her head. "I see. Then I guess this really is our cue to leave. "Goodbye mom, goodbye dad. I hope you come around. Life is too short for something like this."

We both hugged mom as he stood there holding his ground. We headed to the door and looked back one more time just to see if we could catch him slipping, nope, still had that same look. We left knowing things would never be the same again, but at least we finally had an answer.

"Well like you said, at least now we know so we can move on," Rita said.

"Yeah. It's gonna be a whole lot harder doing it than it is saying it though," I responded.

I started the car and drove off, trying to get away from the house as soon as possible. We managed to overcome almost all major obstacles when it came to us, but right when we needed it the most we ran out of magic. We had to find a way to pull it together and get past this. Dad made it clear how he felt, and that it would stay that way. He closed the door on any attempt to change his mind; it was up to us to find another door to open in its place.

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A few days passed since we put our foot down about dad, and sadly, just as we thought, nothing changed. Mom said he took what we said with a grain of salt and went about his day the same as he has been for the last week and a half. Even though we knew it was coming, it still hurt. Our dad couldn't see past his personal problems and be there for his kids. I wanted to be more than mad at him, but I couldn't be. Up until this point he's been the perfect dad; always there, always spending time with us, giving us whatever we needed, even at his own sacrifice. Though it's reasonable as to why we don't have his support here, as a parent you should give it, if it's what's best for your kids, and Rita is what's best for me, and I her. 

We talked to Ashley that day about staying at her place for a couple days. She was all in agreement but we still needed a few days to think about it, so we told her we'd come by today again and let her know what's going on. We were headed there, well at least she had the intentions of taking us there, but once Rita's hand slid onto my crotch while she was driving I knew we'd end up taking a detour, and that's exactly what we did, right into one of those parking lot structure things. Hopefully it was the ones that didn't have cameras that zoomed in on every car that came in because at that point I don't think Rita cared too much about it, which could be determined by how fast she hopped into my lap once the car was parked.

"I take it you're over the not being able to have sex thing then huh?" I asked.

"I was done yesterday, but we couldn't get a moment to ourselves without someone walking into the room, that's why I said we'd go back to Ashley's. I knew we could squeeze something in before we got to her house, and the pun was definitely intended on that."

She had on a skirt and I had on some simple basketball shorts, so we had no trouble getting our clothes off. We wasted no time on foreplay; she just ripped my pants down to my ankles and pulled her panties all the way off. She didn't even bother taking her skirt off, she just lifted it and engulfed my cock with her pussy in one motion.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 33



"Ooooooh fuck! The first time back in is always the best!" Rita moaned.

We leaned the seat back a little so we'd be at an angle and still have more room to maneuver. Steph and Chris' car had a lot of space in it, but the leather seats I could tell were going to be a hassle. It was hot, and even though we had the a/c on, my legs were still kinda sticking to the leather. The uncomfortable feeling was pushed from my head when Rita slowly lifted herself off my cock and just as slowly let herself glide back down on it. Her pussy was gripping me so tight I didn't think I'd ever be able to slide out of her. She didn't bother taking off her shirt or anything since we were too focused on getting our bottoms out the way, but she basically ripped mine off and kissed around my chest as I squeezed her tits through her shirt, which after feeling on her bare tits for so long felt a little off, but not enough to deter me or anything, plus the nipples poking through her shirt made for a nice visual that I wasn't used to. Rita riding me with as much effort as she was felt great and all, but with the a/c running, the heat from our bodies going, and me sticking to the seats, it made for a somewhat uncomfortable position, so I pushed her into the back seat and climbed on top of her, much much better.

"Come on baby, fuck me! We don't have a lot of time as it is!" Rita said.

"Ashley probably knows what we're doing anyway, we have plenty of time."

I shoved my cock back inside her and she wrapped her legs around me to hold me into her. It was a little cramped but it wasn't too bad, it was a lot better than the front seat so I had better leverage to fuck her, that and she kept kissing my neck and cheek begging me to.

"That's it, keep fucking me Randy, keep fucking this pussy!"

"You missed this didn't you baby, me sliding my cock in and out of you like this?"

"Yes! I missed it so much! Nobody will ever fuck me the way you do!"

"You're damn right. This is my pussy, you hear me? This is my pussy!"

"It's your pussy Randy, it's your pussy! It'll always be your pussy I promise!"

She tried to hook her legs around me but I stopped her. If she did that I wouldn't be able to thrust into her as hard or as deep as I wanted, so I stopped that before it started. She instead cradled my neck and bit onto my neck the more I sped up, the harder the thrust, the harder the bite, and I was fucking her pretty hard, so I know she definitely left a mark on me. I gripped under her back so I could push her body into me at the same time I pushed into her to give her the hardest fuck possible in the car we were in, which made it a little harder, but worth it.

"I'm gonna cum! Don't stop! Don't stop Randy please don't stop!" Rita groaned.

I was in a good enough position, I hadn't caught a cramp yet, and I wasn't going to cum yet myself, so I was able to keep the pace I was at until she came as long as it didn't take her years to do it. She wrapped her legs around me and dug her nails into my back, but this time there was no getting out of it. When a girl cums, if she wants to punch you in the face, let it happen.

"I'm cumming Randy! Keep going! I'm cumming! Oh my god! I'm cumming!"

Her grip on me intensified ten times over as I once again channeled her inner workings to release their fluids to the outside world, but I didn't think Stephanie and Chris would appreciate the location for this unveiling. Good thing they were leather seats. I kept a steady pace as she came under me, slowly letting spurts of cum flow from her pussy each time I withdrew from her. She was glued to the seat with no control over her body and I was still pumping away inside her through her orgasm. With the seats being leather she had a pool of liquid under her and dropped into the seats whenever we pushed down too far, which meant Stephanie and Chris weren't gonna be too happy with us. 

"That's it, cum all over my cock Rita, let it all out," I whispered into her ear.

Her grip began to weaken as she neared the end of her orgasm, and I took the opportunity to unlock her legs so I could go back to giving her full thrusts and prolong her orgasm for as long as I could. I wasn't in any danger of cumming yet and I still had the energy, so I figured why not, we're already here, nobody's around, I might as well fuck her for at least a few more orgasms.

TAP! TAP! TAP!

I froze. With Rita's current state I don't think she heard what sounded like something metal tapping against the window, but I heard it, and to be honest it freaked me the hell out. There was nothing I could do at this point. I was ass naked with my cock buried in my sister who was still suffering (for lack of a better word) from and orgasm at that second. Whoever it was tapped the glass again after I failed to look up the first time, and noticing I had no other choice, I lifted my head up to see who it was, which turned out to be a security guard, which wasn't so bad, but they still kinda had some power so I had to cooperate. I reached for some clothes from the front seat, anything that could cover me and Rita and slowly rolled the window down.

"Umm, kid, what the hell are you doing? I mean I know what you're doing, but what are you doing? You do know this is a public lot with cameras right?" the guard said.

"Uhh, we didn't know, we didn't see any cameras so we thought it was ok," I responded.

"That's the idea. You're not supposed to know they're there."

"Well you just told me so it kinda defeated the purpose doesn't it?"

"I told you because the other guards are watching you on their monitors right now and passing it through all the walkies. By now everyone knows what you're doing here."

Did not expect that. If they got our faces on camera we're fucked. I was panicking inside but I had to stay cool, he didn't know who we were and he wasn't yelling so I guess that was a good sign. "Shit. Well so much for privacy. Any chance this won't end up on the internet? I don't need my mother seeing me on YouTube or any other social medias."

"Relax. They aren't high end cameras, and even if they were we couldn't put it on the internet without a big lawsuit following, so you're safe, unless someone recorded it with their phone."

"Yeah uh thanks, I think it's time to leave before someone else shows up."

"You better hurry up. Calls are already coming in on the walkie about meeting up here."

Even through that whole conversation Rita still didn't move. Since she was still pretty much dressed I flipped her skirt down and got dressed as fast as I could and booked it out of there. I was driving around for a full five minutes before Rita even sat up in the seat.

"Why'd you leave? We weren't done!"

"Umm yes we were. We put on a show for the whole security staff in that parking garage. I can't believe you didn't hear any of that."

"Put on a show? Oh my god did they see our faces? Are we on camera?"

"The one guy said the cameras were crap, but that's what he said. He could be telling the truth, he could be lying, but they can't do anything with it legally anyway so we're good."

"I can't believe a bunch of strangers was watching us have sex. Sounds kinda exciting."

"What? How do you go from scared to horny again in less than fifteen seconds?"

"Well they can't do anything, and they don't know who we are, so why not?"

"Unbelievable. Only you. I'll call Ashley and let her know we're on the way."

I pulled up the contacts and dialed her and got through on the last ring and I put her on speakerphone. With all the noise in the background it didn't sound like he was at home. She probably got tired of waiting on us and left to go do something else.

"So I take it you took a detour on the way to my house right?" Ashley asked.

"Something like that, something came up and we had to take care of it."

"I bet something came up, and Rita probably had a blast putting it back down."

"I will either confirm or deny that statement. I'll just nod my head and mumble."

"That's the same thing as agreeing. Well anyways I'm not at home, my dad needed me to come to where he is, so can you come over tomorrow instead?"

"I guess. All this rescheduling might just be a sign for us not to come over."

"Or just bad timing. If you didn't have sex all the time we would've already talked and stuff."

"Hey! Don't blame sex, we were still coming, or at least I'd still be," Rita jumped in.

"And there it is. Just come over tomorrow after you fucked the energy out of each other, which if you start around noon means you should show up around for or five? I'm thinking five. Five sounds right, unless you throw in a round two, then seven thirty. Sex sex sex."

"Ok. Try not to spend tens of thousands of dollars on stuff you won't even keep just to pass the time until we get there. Money money money," I retaliated.

"Touché. See you tomorrow, if there's any time left."

Before I had the chance to hang up another call came in, but it was a number I didn't have saved in my phone. I started not to answer it because I don't like to answer calls from numbers I don't recognize, but it was local, so I made an exception. 

"Uh, yeah hello?"

"Hi, am I speaking with a Mr. Randy Stevens?"

"Yeah this is Randy Stevens, who am I speaking with?"

"This is Officer Jenkins, you met me at the hospital. I'm the one that's been handling your case. I thought I'd call you directly so I pulled your number from the file."

In an instant both Rita and I went from joking around to serious. He had to be calling about the guy that shot me, and in my experience, phone calls aren't usually a good sign.

"Yeah I remember you, is everything ok? Did something go wrong?"

"No no everything is fine, I just wanted to call and give you the good news. The man who shot you has stood trial, and he's been found guilty on all counts. The jury just decided."

Both Rita and I breathed a huge sigh of relief. With the whole dad thing we kinda let it slip about the trial. The lawyers told me with all the evidence they had against him I most likely wouldn't need to testify in court, I guess they were right.

"Where are you? Are you still at the courthouse? Am I allowed down there?"

"I'm still here yes, the downtown Lakeview Courthouse Center outside room 301."

"Is he still there? You think they'll let me say something to him?"

"I don't think that's a good idea, you don't want to..."

"Please, I won't attack him or anything. I just wanna say a few things and leave, that's it."

He was quiet for a second. "You can maybe get a couple minutes, but he'll be in a jail cell and it'll be monitored. We won't be moving him for about another six hours."

"A few minutes is all I'll need, thank you, I'm on my way. I'll be there in half an hour tops."

"Don't take 55 to get here, there was a pile up this morning, it might be still backed up."

"That's the one I was gonna take too, thanks. We'll be there in a little bit."

I hung up and jumped on the next best freeway headed downtown. I was surprised mom didn't call me to let me know, unless mom doesn't know yet, which means dad doesn't know either.

"What are you gonna say to him? How can you even wanna look at him?"

"I have no idea what I'm gonna say, but when I do see him the words will come. You think we should tell mom and dad? This might be something that'll get him on our side."

"I don't know, we'd be forcing to feel guilty for us. Tell him after you talk to this 'person'. I don't even wanna look at him, but I don't wanna miss a chance to stare a hole through his head."

"Believe me I'm thinking the same thing, but officer Jenkins said people would be there."

"I don't care. That's in case we get too hectic or try to hit him through the bars or something. I'm not gonna do that. I'm gonna mess with him the best way a woman knows how."

"Then I feel bad for him. Ok I kinda don't know where I'm going. Can you use your GPS to get me the rest of the way there? He said they were at Lakeview Courthouse center."

"I thought guys didn't like to admit they needed help with directions?"

"I don't wanna take any chances with this one. I wanna look him in the eyes before they send him upstate. I wanna see if he's sorry or anything."

"He won't be. He didn't care if you died the night he shot you."

"Then that changes my whole approach. I'll just play it by ear when I get there."

About ten minutes more driving and another fifteen looking for a parking spot and walking to the building we finally got there. We went through the metal detectors and made our way through a couple more checkpoints and got to room 301, where Jenkins was waiting on us.

"Thirty minutes, well a few over, but that's probably because of the millions of metal detectors and checkpoints you had to go through. Nice to see you," officer Jenkins said.

"You too. Is he still here?" I asked.

"He's down in the temporary holding cells. You have a few minutes to talk with him but only a few minutes. I'm only saying this once, turn your phones off, and don't do anything stupid."

"I won't, I'm just gonna look him in the eyes and swear him off for good."

"I'm talking to you too Rita. I know how this guy stirs you up. Don't lose control."

"I'll be fine. Randy's alive and he's going away, I'll just let him know he lost," Rita said.

We followed Officer Jenkins to where the guy who shot me was being held. After a few clearance checkpoints and signing of some papers, Officer Jenkins told us they had him chained to a chair in one of their rooms, ready to talk. We walked in and there he was, Johnny Adams, the guy who almost ended my life, sitting at a table donning an orange jumpsuit with both hands chained to a chair surrounded by four guards in each corner of the room. He looked up and Rita and I and laughed as I sat in the chair and Rita stood behind me.

"I wouldn't be laughing if I were you. From what I heard, guilty on all counts," I said.

He still had a small grin. "The little fucker. I almost didn't recognize you without the two bullet holes. I don't think we properly met, I'm Johnny in case you were wondering."

"I know who you are, and I don't care, and you're not Johnny anymore, you're just a number now, inmate 57735 or whatever they decide to call you."

"If you don't care than why are you here? You must care a little."

"I might be the first person in history to ever do this, but I'm here to thank you."

He started laughing again. "Wait wait wait, you're here to thank me? I try to take you out and you come congratulate me? You must be a new brand of stupid."

"I'm not the one chained to a chair so you tell me. But like I said, as crazy as it sounds, I'm here to thank you. Me getting shot put everything into perspective in a crazy time in my life. You ended a nasty feud, saved two relationships and started a new one without even trying, and in the process got yourself pinched for the crime and other crimes you committed, so all around it was a win-win, well maybe not on your end, but then again you're crazy enough to think so."

"That was a nice little speech, not that I was paying attention to most of it but your facial expressions told me enough. All I really heard was the 'thank you for shooting me' part, which I'd be happy to do again if you need some more good luck in the future."

"Thanks, but where you're going the only weapon you'll have is the food. Nice try, though."

"You wouldn't be so happy if I had another bullet in that gun..."

"Still talking. Well I guess it doesn't hurt seeing as you're looking at life with no parole."

"Am I getting under your skin? Or hers? The funny thing about no parole, is that it tends to get revoked, you know, for good behavior and things like that."

"Then I have absolutely nothing to worry about seeing as how friendly you are."

"You're laughing now. You won't be a few months from now when I'm in court for appeals."

"You can't be that stupid to threaten me in a government building with guards in it, but then again, you do everything backwards anyway so why should this be any different."

"Whatever man. Get your little gloat in now. I've seen worse cases than mine get overturned on appeals, and when that happens, I'll pay your little girlfriend another visit, and maybe that bitch standing behind you too." 

"HEY YOU WATCH YOUR MOUTH!" I yelled leaning at him before I knew what was happening.

"There he is! There's that anger I was looking for! Hey bitch, why don't you come from behind that chair, my hand didn't get to say goodbye to your face last time we were together."

"YOU SON OF A..." I said as I started to walk around to his side of the table before Rita held on to me, prompting the guards to all take a step forward and intervene if they needed to.

"That's exactly what he wants Randy, don't give that bastard the time of day," Rita said.

"Ok I think this talk is just about over," Officer Jenkins said. "Let's go."

"Wait," I said sitting back in the chair. "Nice try. I'm not gonna let you get to me. I just have one question then you can get back to whatever life you have left. Was it worth it? You beat up on some girls and shoot me for what? So you won't look like a punk? Your whole life is gone now. You eat, sleep, shower on someone else's schedule now, your life isn't your life anymore. Does this affect you in any way? Do you feel regret for any of this?"

He was silent as he stared at me with his arms crossed. "I thought you said one question. The only regret I have is I didn't order a banana split while they were on sale."

I sighed and dropped my head in shame. "I feel sorry for you man, I really do. Prison is the perfect place for you. You should fit right in with all the murderers and rapists. Take a good look. You tried to end me, but I'm still here, and in the process fixed a problem in my life, and I thank you for that, but this is the last time you'll see me, ever. Enjoy prison. I'm ready officer."

I got up to leave and turned to walk out the door with Rita on my shoulder.

"Awww what's this, no goodbye from you babe? Not even a see you later? And here all this time I thought we were friends," he said to Rita with that smile on his face.

Rita turned to him and walked to the table, putting both of her hands on it like the cops do when they're interrogating someone. "You aren't worth me wasting my breath on, but I will say this. When I leave this room, I will never think about you again, I will never mention you, I won't even say your crappy rip-off of a name. You, are the reason people like me exist, you're the reason jails exist, you're the reason this planet has become what it is. If the word appeal so much as gets whispered around your case I will be here bright and early every morning to make sure you stay in whatever hole they throw you in. I will be at every court appearance from here to New York to make sure you never breathe even a little piece of fresh air ever again. Every attempt you make to get out of jail, I will be there to make sure you stay in. You almost took someone very important from me, I'm gonna take everything from you. If I were you I'd enjoy what little freedom you have left, because as long as I have a say in it, and believe me I have a VERY big say in it, you will never live life as a free man again."

The door opened and we turned to see Ashley walking in. her eyes went straight to Johnny, and she had the same fierce look that Rita had, but hers was more piercing.

"I'm sorry to walk in on you like this, they called me too. I had to be here and say something before he left. Is it ok if I come in?" Ashley asked us and we agreed it was.

"What the fuck is this! Big fucking party! Anybody else coming in? What do you want?" 

"I came to watch them drag you away like the useless piece of trash you are."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 34



Only one chapter left. The series is almost over, can you believe it! Enjoy.

*****

It's been a whole month since dad said he would give us a chance, and frankly, it's been a really good month. We made sure to stay out of dad's way when we were feeling affectionate, and he did his best to be accepting knowing what was really going on. We slowly reverted back to the relationship we had before the day he found the picture, although it took some time because we decided to come clean about everything, from each thing he thought his mind was playing tricks on him, to him actually walking in on sex acts and didn't know it. he took it about as well as he could, knowing he was sometimes giving advice to his son on how to fuck his daughter, but eventually (the better part of the month) he shook it off. 

Mom and dad are back to their normal selves, in fact, we hear them having sex a lot more now than they have been in the recent past. Dad helps out a lot more around the house, cleaning up and helping her with dinner and whatnot, and mom goes out to the garage with him when he's working on working on a car or building something, and they're a lot more lovey towards each other, especially when it's time to go to bed, we hear everything, even when we're trying not to. We even get more one on one time with mom and dad, whether it's going to a sporting event, fishing, a car show, or even a dance class, we make more time for each other no matter what we're doing. 

Aunt Lisa even managed to up her life a little bit more. She moved out of our house and back into her own. The people who were handling the fix messed up a few details with what she wanted done so she got away with paying almost seventy percent less than what it actually cost for her remodel. Also the fashion place she works at expanded or whatever and she was one of the people who got a promotion. Her love life even took a turn for the better. She started seeing a guy not too long ago, and even though we don't know much about him, she seems pretty interested in him by how much she brings him up in recent conversations. We have yet to meet the mystery guy, but we know she'll bring him around when the time is right.

The Wilson's are all just about the same as they have been. Steph and Chris are still fucking each other's brains out while getting close to each other on the love end of things, Marie from what I know is still doing what she's doing, although I don't really know what she does to be honest. Whenever she leaves the house dressed up I think of Tommy from the Martin TV show and that running joke about him not having a job. Jim's catering business is picking up according to Stephanie and Chris. he now gets at least four big clients a week, and is doing really well, and he still has no clue about what Marie and Steph did with Rita and mom, and maybe it's best if it stays that way, no need to rock the boat if there isn't a reason to.

Ashley and the Ashley's have all been on their good behavior. They fulfilled their deals about going around and apologizing to everyone they could find for being rotten to them, and Ashley fulfilled her promise to Denise about apologizing to her brother and doing whatever he asked of her, which turned out to be Ashley volunteering herself for the big sister program. Every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, she has a ten year old little sister she has to be friends with from noon to six, and to be honest I think she enjoys it. I haven't heard anything on how her search for her brother turned out, but I'll keep pushing until she tells something.

Our life for the first time in a year has been virtually problem free. I mean yeah we have our little squabbles here and there but that's it, it never carries over and it never becomes bigger than it needs to be. We are about as perfect as we could be in the situation were in. For the last month we've slept with the door open, except when we knew we were gonna have sex and be too lazy to get up and open the door, but for the most part it's been open. Sometimes we sleep in Rita's room. Sometimes we sleep in mine, hers for a change of scenery and mine for a sense of familiarity. It's become our new routine now, and everyone in the house is used to it, they even knock on the door before they come in, we don't have any more need for that color code system we used to use before dad was the wiser about us.

I lay in bed going over all this in my head as Rita slept next to me when there was a knock on the door. I purposely didn't answer it just in case it was dad; we'd gotten to the point where he was completely awkward around us and a closed door, it was funny, so we liked to make him sweat sometimes. There was another knock and again I lay silent to see if he'd open the door, which he did, but it wasn't dad this time, it was mom.

"I know you heard me, stop trying to mess with your father," mom said.

"But it's fun. We can actually use this to be funny now, so I'm using it."

"It's funny until he actually walks in on it, and then what? His son's cock inside his little girl is a sight I'm sure he doesn't want burned into the back of his mind."

"Ok I'll tone it down a little. That might be a little too much for him yeah."

"Just a little. Do you ever use Rita's room? It looks untouched since you got back."

"We switch between them when Aunt Lisa's not using it. is she here yet?"

"She's on the way. Have you two made a decision on what you're going to do yet?"

"We did, we'll tell you at breakfast, as soon as Rita wakes her dead body up," I said nudging her.

"Don't be too long, food will be ready in about fifteen, not enough time for a quickie."

"That's plenty of time. I like how these conversations are still normal for us," I smiled.

"They are aren't they? Among other things. Get cleaned up and come on down."

"PUT MOST OF THE FOOD IN MY PLATE!" I yelled as she left, waking Rita up in the process.

"Not so loud! I'm having a good dream, and a good orgasm," Rita said sleepily.

"Well since I'm not a part of it nows the perfect time to wake up!"

She tried to will herself to go back to sleep but I wouldn't let her until she finally got up and punched me in the ribs for my efforts, which might not be worth it in the long run.

"That was a good dream! You're gonna make up for that TODAY!"

"When have I not? It's time to get up anyway they wanna know what we're gonna do."

"We still aren't completely sure. We're teetering on half and half."

"Ok then let's try to tip the balance. What are the pros and cons of leaving?"

"We'll do the pros first. We get a new start in a new city, no one will know who we are, we'll be out on our own, nobody will tell us what to do, and the big one, 

unlimited sex, anywhere."

"Pretty good list, what are the cons?"

"We'll be on our own in a new city we know nothing about, we're far away from family, bills and other finances, those are the only main cons I can think of right now."

"Those cons could be cons wherever we go, those might not really count as a reason to not leave, except for the being far from family con, that sounds like the 

only legit one."

"So you're for leaving? You think we'll be able to just pick up and go?"

"We'll have to at some point. If we plan it at least we get a jump on it rather than if it was forced on us. We have to leave the nest eventually, it might as well be on our terms."

"So we're leaving? As of right now we decided we're moving to another city?"

"As long as you agree with it, yeah, we're moving to another city."

She sat quiet for a minute, actually giving it some genuine thought, and then she looked up and smiled. "Let's do it. It'll be the first step in our new life, as actual boyfriend and girlfriend."

"It's settled then, Seattle here we come, in a few months for however long it takes to relocate to another city. Let's go take a quick shower before we go down to eat."

Rita went ahead so she could use the bathroom and I grabbed our towels and phones and headed in behind her. Taking showers together with no fear of getting caught was something we had to get used to, but I think we managed nicely. We didn't wanna flaunt it because of dad but we didn't have to be secretive about it anymore, he knew it was happening. I went into the bathroom and closed the door just as Rita was stepping into the shower.

"Come on Randy, you said they were waiting for us downstairs didn't you?" Rita asked.

"I'm coming, we can't walk into the hallway naked can we? I had to get our towels."

I stripped down and stepped into the shower an immediately upon closing the shower curtain Rita had her hands on my cock stroking it to life with a big smile on her face.

"Really? I haven't even touched the water yet and you're already molesting me."

"You ruined my sex dream, I told you you were gonna make up for it."

"I didn't think you meant immediately. We won't have time to do anything now."

"No time my ass, we have time. You're not leaving this shower until you make me cum."

"Can I at least get some soap and water on me first? I'll freeze standing back here."

She huffed, but didn't let go of my cock. "You have a minute and a half, make it count."

Seeing the look on her face I knew she was serious, so I grabbed my body wash and my man loofa and lathered up as quick as I could, but I wasn't quick enough. Before I had the chance to wash off even the smallest bit of soap my cock was back in her hand getting hard again.

"Times up. I want some cock, now," she said as she pushed herself into my soapy body.

She pulled me into the side wall and held her leg up for me to grab and moved her pussy around my cock until she managed to slide it in without either of us touching it.

""FUCK YES! Pick back up right where I left off," Rita moaned.

"Shhhhh! Just because everything's ok doesn't mean we can be loud as hell!"

"Everybody's downstairs anyway, and I'm not that loud, not yet, now fuck me!"

She held her arms around my neck for balance as I held onto her leg and fucked her up against the wall while washing off as much soap as I could in the process. She leaned her head into my neck and sucked on it for a while, and then out of nowhere she bit down on me, not enough to draw blood, but hard enough to leave a mark. I responded by grabbing her other leg and picking her up off the tub floor, holding on to her ass while her legs dangled on either side of me. As dangerous as it was, it was worth the risk. She brought it on herself by biting me. I fucked her as hard as I could while making sure we wouldn't fall in the process.

"I knew that would get you going, now fuck this pussy baby, fuck it hard!"

"You want it hard? You want me to fuck you so hard you can't move after?"

"YES! That's exactly what I want! I want it to hurt every time I take a step!"

While I was fucking her pretty good, I couldn't go all out because we were in a wet porcelain tub, any wrong move and we were crashing to the floor, so I lifted her off and bent her over so that she was under the water and it was hitting me in the chest, which in turn washed the rest of the soap off. I slapped her ass as hard as I could, definitely leaving a hand print, and while she was rubbing her cheek to make it feel better I shoved my cock back into her.

"You wanted to be fucked hard? I'm gonna fuck you hard!"

She didn't get a chance to respond because every time she went to say something I would thrust into her and cut off her speech. She had nothing to grab on to other than the hot and cold faucets in front of her, so she grabbed the cold faucet and put her other hand against the wall to keep from hitting her head because of how hard I was fucking her. She tried to be quiet, but with each thrust her moans got louder and louder and her pussy clamped down more and more until she had no choice but to let out a long moan.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me baby! Feels so goooood!"

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK! 

"Really you two? What did I tell you!" dad said from the other side of the door.

"Sorry dad, we just got carried away," I said while still fucking Rita.

"I don't wanna see it, hear it, or know anything about it, not cut it out and get out of there!"

He left and we went right back to fucking each other, not that we stopped in the first place, but dad being there was enough reason to take notice and slow down at least.

"We got carried away? You didn't think that had any chance of flying did you?" Rita asked.

"It sounded a lot better than sorry dad I'm fucking your daughter, hold on a second!"

"When you say it like that it sounds so naughty, it makes me wanna fuck you harder..."

"I'm not stopping you. You can fuck me back just as hard as I'm fucking you."

She started bouncing off my cock as fast as I was fucking her, but it caused her upper body to go flimsy in the process, so every other thrust she'd turn the cold water on higher, freezing me, but not deterring me, and then she'd turn the cold water down, scalding me and making me slow down to try to get out of the way. Whenever she figured out it was too hot she turned the cold back on eventually put her other hand on the wall and leaned against it. 

"Don't stop baby, don't stop! I'm about to cum, keep going!" Rita moaned.

"So am I, I'm about to cum inside you baby, you ready for it?"

"Yes, cum inside me, I haven't felt you cum inside me in so long, cum inside that pussy!"

I held onto her hips slamming into her as a rush of hot water hit me in the face, and then in the chest, and then in the face again because of me rocking back and forth. I felt myself about to cum with each passing second, and when it came time to happen I grabbed Rita's shoulders and stood her up so the water was now hitting her in the chest and squirted up inside her pussy. She gasped each time I squirted inside her, and the water hitting her chest along with my grip on her tit was too much for her to handle, so she came right after I did. 

"Yes, I'm cumming! Hold me up Randy, I can't stand, hold me up! Fuck!"

Her legs started buckling as she came. Luckily I was there to hold her up as she surely would've fallen with the weakened state she was in. she bent her arm back to hold on to my head that was buried in her neck as we both came together for the first time in I don't know how long. When I was don't cumming inside her I pulled myself off of her and let my cock slip out of her, which made her groan all the way until I fell out, which made her groan louder.

"Dad is gonna kill us. I don't even wanna go eat now," I teased.

"Somebody has to go down, and since I still need to wash up it's you."

"No I can wait, you still need help standing. We can go down at the same time."

"Stop being a scaredy cat, you'll be ok. I'll be down in like five minutes."

I got out and dried off and went to our room and threw on some walk around the house clothes and headed downstairs just as Rita was coming into the room. She grinned at me knowing I was walking into a deep stare with dad because we were being too loud, well because she was being too loud, and now I had to go deal with the after effects, typical. I slowly made my way to the dining room table where dad was sitting there drinking his coffee with his paper while mom sat the table. I cautiously sat down on the other side of the table and one over so I wasn't directly in front of him, and when I did, he put his paper down and looked at me.

"What are the rules Randy? Repeat to me what the rules are," dad said.

"You don't wanna see it, you don't wanna hear it, you don't wanna be anywhere around it."

"So why am I hearing Rita screaming like she's being killed in the bathroom?"

I really didn't wanna answer that question. "Sorry dad, it won't happen again."

"Kids. I know I said I'd give it a try but that's pushing it. Give them an inch they want a mile."

"It's not just his fault dad, I was there too," Rita said as she came around the corner.

"Oh I know, you were kinda hard to miss. Next time can you please remember that were not living in a bunker? These aren't soundproof walls so keep whatever 

noise you make down."

"Ok dad, sorry, we'll be more careful next time. I still love you daddy."

Rita got up and hugged dad just as we heard Aunt Lisa blow her horn and pull in. I got up and helped mom finish setting the table as Aunt Lisa came in and took a seat.

"Morning everybody. Where's the coffee? I'm gonna need a full pot today," Aunt Lisa said.

"On the counter. You're just in time we're about to sit down and eat now," mom said.

"Perfect timing, you just saved me from ordering an egg mcmuffin from McDonalds."

"So have you finally decided what you're going to do?" mom asked.

Rita and I looked at each other and I nodded to her to tell them all the good news. "We decided that we are going to move. We're gonna make a fresh start for 

ourselves in Seattle."

"Seattle? Why Seattle? You know it rains a lot in Seattle right? Seattle?" dad asked.

"Dad if you say Seattle one more time it's not gonna sound right anymore, yes Seattle. It's a pretty good city to make a good start in. They have good job opportunities, good pay, affordable housing, there's plenty to do, we think it's as good a place as any."

"How far away is it? How often will you be coming back to visit? What's the crime rate? What neighborhoods are you looking in? There's so many more questions," mom said.

We've done our research mom, we found a good area to live in that's affordable if we both get jobs, which we will, and we'll come back to visit often. It's about a half a day away, so it's far enough away that we're actually on our own, but close enough that if we get homesick we can hop in the car and drive back without it killing us," I said.

"When do you plan on leaving? Are you waiting until you have everything planned out or are you leaving spur of the moment in the middle of the night when we're sleep?"

"We'll have everything planned before we leave. This is one of those things where you have to make sure everything is right, we can't rush moving out of the state."

"Have you told Stephanie and Chris? Mr. and Mrs. Wilson? Ashley's?" Aunt Lisa asked.

"Stephanie and Chris know already, we were thinking we could all go out together and eat dinner at this place we know, Café Stratos, and tell everybody there," Rita said.

"Café Stratos? Never heard of it. Is it fancy? Do we need reservations?" dad asked.

"No it's not that big yet, but their food is the bomb! We know the waitress girl, she'll be happy to see us and she'll take care of us the whole night. It's a Greek restaurant."

"Greek? I don't know when the last time was I had Greek, I'll be there," Aunt Lisa said.

"Yeah it sounds good. Make sure I have enough time to come home and change, I don't wanna wear a suit and tie to a non-fancy restaurant," dad said.

"It's not fancy, but it's not a dump either, they just didn't have enough money for a bigger place. Nobody's heard of it because it's unlisted and block in by two other restaurants," I said.

"Ok I'll take your word for it. We can't be there no earlier than eight. I need at least fifteen minutes to come back and change. I'm off to work, see everybody tonight."

Dad got up and kissed mom and took one last piece of bacon off his plate before he headed out the door. We like the scoundrels we were took all the food he had left on his plate and divided between us, and by we I mean Rita and I, mom and Aunt Lisa never had a chance.

"I should get going too. Everyone that got a promotion has to be in the office an hour early every day for two weeks for training. Everyone pretty much knows how to do their job but it's mandatory so the company doesn't get low balled about cutting corners and whatnot. It's a twenty percent pay raise so I'm not gonna complain," Aunt Lisa said.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 34



"If you can try to be here around seven, your work clothes will be fine," mom said.

"If not I can always raid your closet, we're still the same size except for maybe a cup size on the tits, but I don't mind stretching out your shirts," Aunt Lisa laughed.

"And I won't mind stretching out your wallet so you go right ahead," mom laughed back.

"This would be the perfect time to yell 'catfight' but I'll let it pass unnoticed," I said.

"If I had the time I'd give your mother a proper beatdown," Aunt Lisa said.

"Please, you haven't been in a fight since we were kids, and I beat you up then," mom said.

"You don't know what I do in my spare time, I could be an MMA fighter, you don't know."

"Not with those funbags sitting on your chest you're not."

"Yeah yeah, I'll be back later and we can test it out to see who comes out on top."

"You got about as much chance beating me as Sarah Palin does at becoming president."

"Haha we'll see," Aunt Lisa laughed as she headed for the door. "See you guys later."

She left and Rita and I helped mom clean up the table and the dishes. Although Rita and I held a conversation and laughed and stuff mom seemed a little distant. Whenever we tried to bring her into a convo she'd casually laugh and go back to whatever she was doing.

"Hey mom you ok? You seem a little out of it," Rita said.

"Yeah I'm fine, I just have a lot on my mind that's all. The life of a married mother."

"That's never bothered you before, come on mom, what's going on?"

She paused and took a breath. "You know what's going on. You expect me to be happy with my kids leaving but I can't be, not completely. It's different if you were moving on the other side of town, but you're leaving the state. Our main source of communication will be Skype, I don't want that, I want to actually see my kids, not see them on a computer screen!"

I kinda felt bad. Mom was putting on an act in front of everyone so she wouldn't make a scene because it was secretly killing her we were leaving. While I'm not surprised at her reaction, because it's a mother's reaction, I am surprised at much it stings. 

"Mom, we're not gonna be that far away, we're a half days drive out," I said.

"A lot can happen in half a day. Suppose you come visit for the weekend. You leave Friday at noon, you get here at midnight, you'll wanna sleep because you've been driving all day so now it's Saturday. We spend the whole day together and go to sleep. You get up for breakfast and have to be on the road at noon, that weekend turned into one day of actual quality time with the rest of the time spend on traveling and sleeping, what kind of visit is that?"

She did have a point. "When we come mom we'll be here for more than just the weekend."

"How do you know that? Your job might not give you the time off, and even if they did, how could you be sure you both would get the exact same days off?"

"We know it's not gonna be easy mom but we'll figure it out. We'll be back often and when we do come back it'll be days at a time, not just the weekends," Rita said.

"And remember if we can't make it out here you can always come visit us and stay a few days, it's not like it's limited to only us coming to see you," I said.

"Are you sure you're willing to leave this place? You've been here your whole lives, can you just pick up and go start somewhere new just like that?" mom asked.

"We know it won't be easy, but we wanna try it. Aunt Lisa's doing it; you and dad did it, so now it's our turn. Who knows, maybe we won't like it and move back," 

Rita said.

"So you're ending this story and starting another? How long will that take?"

"Like we said before, who knows, we don't know what the next story is gonna be about, or who's even gonna be in it, we'll just have to wait and see how it plays out."

"Well I guess it could be worse, you could be even farther away than you're going."

"Yeah we had New York and Chicago for another option, even Florida."

"Yeah Seattle sounds so much better now. It'll take a while but I'll get used to the idea."

"You will mom, we won't be far away, we have too much history here, and since everything is ok now we have all the more reason to come back as often as we can. I mean who would've thought dad would be ok with us? I know I never thought it'd happen," I said.

"None of us did. Just make sure you stay in contact with your father. You don't want him to start thinking, it could be disastrous. Ok that's enough of this moving talk; do you two have any plans? I know your day doesn't consist of helping me with the dishes."

"Well the only thing we really had planned was to stop over Ashley house and then after that head over to Stephanie and Chris' house, and then later go out to eat, and somewhere in between all that slip some sex in, gotta have the sex in there," Rita said.

"Of course you do, how can sex not be involved with you two? I would get into that now but that's a discussion for another day. Go ahead on to Ashley's, I can finish up here."

"What do you mean discussion? Now I'm curious, what do you mean by that?" Rita asked.

"Nope, discussion for another day, now get on before I find some housework for you to do."

"You just said the magic words. We'll be by later to change for dinner," I said.

"Don't be back too late, you know how I hate to be late to dinner!" mom yelled after us.

We headed out the door and into the car and drove over to Ashley's. The talk with mom was a little emotional, but refreshing. She didn't care about anything that had to do with sex with either of us of any kind; she was concerned as a mother. It was nice that we got to see so much of that side of her lately, but it made me wonder, when would that other side of mom come out? Her sex life with dad has picked up, but would she try to pick it back up with us? Is that part of our life done for good? I was asking too many questions that it was too early to know the answers to so I dropped it before it became a thing.

We pulled up to Ashley's house to see everyone's cars there, and by everyone I meant Dana, Carina, and Becky. We went up and knocked on the front door, and after a couple minutes of nothing we went around the back and saw Dana and Carina swimming in the pool and Ashley and Becky were suntanning with those big ass shiny reflector things.

"So what you can't hear us ringing the doorbell and pounding on the door?" Rita asked.

"From all the way back here and with the radio blasting? Probably not," Ashley responded.

"Come on get out of those clothes and get in the water!" Becky said.

"We only stopped by for a minute, besides we don't have a change of clothes. We just stopped in to see if everybody was coming out to dinner with the rest of us tonight?" I asked.

"Us? Who's the rest of us? You found some other friends besides us?" Dana teased.

"Yeah if you call Stephanie, Chris and all of our parents other friends, then yes."

"You're gathering everybody to let them know you decided to leave town aren't you?"

"It's not for sure that's why we're gathering everybody. It could be for something else."

"Bullshit something else, you don't have a dinner to tell everybody nothing is gonna change. We figured it out a while back with all the times Seattle kept mysteriously coming up."

Well I guess there's no point in trying to cover it up since you already know, so yeah, we decided to move to Seattle. Don't tell anybody else though," Rita said.

"Relax, we're not gonna steal your thunder, but you are gonna have to pay for our food, and I'm feeling extremely hungry tonight. Where we going to eat?" Carina asked.

"Café Stratos, it's about time we took our parents there," I said.

"If we're taking parents my dad should come, he's gonna be back in town in a few hours and it'll be a good chance for him to get caught up on everything all at once," Ashley said.

"Yeah that's good, invite him, the more the merrier. He might even pay for dinner," I laughed.

"He's definitely gonna pay if everybody will be there. He won't let anyone else attempt to pay the bill or even tip. He might even leave a bigger tip than I did the first time."

"Bigger than ten thousand? Who has money to swing around like that, honestly?"

"My dad does, but he's not snobby rich, he actually gives away a lot of his money to charities and small businesses and working projects and stuff. Last year he 

donated over twenty million for housing projects and schools. He's like Robin Hood without having to steal."

"Well tell him to give me some of that money, I'm poor too," Becky laughed.

"He doesn't do it like that, but if someone needed it he'd definitely help them."

"That makes you wonder, if he was always so nice and generous, how did you at one point become all bitchy? Didn't his niceness rub off on you?" Dana asked.

"I blame that on TV shows, and my parents getting divorced, and the whole thing with my brother, it was a lot to handle and I just snapped and never looked back I guess."

"That reminds me, how are things going with your brother?" Rita asked.

"No progress yet, but I'm still working on it. It's gonna take a little more time."

"Who would wanna divorce your father? He's good looking and has a ton of money, unless he's horrible in bed. All the money in the world can't make up for a saggy dick," Becky said.

"Becky what the fuck is a saggy dick? Who even talks like that?" Carina laughed.

"Trust me, you know what it is. If I'm keeping myself looking good for you as hard as that is to do you better be putting it down in bed, I don't want a lifetime 

supply of batteries..."

"OK can we stop talking about sex with my dad! Jeez! What's wrong with you! Anyway, you guys said we're going to Café Stratos? What time are we meeting there?" Ashley asked.

"Hey they're your friends, and yeah we're meeting there around eight. If you start now you might be finished getting ready with just enough time to get there," I joked.

"Ha-ha, you have no idea what we go through to make sure we look good," Dana said.

"Yeah I do. Hours of shaving and plucking, picking out clothes, doing hair and makeup, and finally tying it all together just to reject every guy who approaches you."

"I'm not gonna do all that work just for any random guy who comes up to me are you crazy?"

"Yeah but night in and night out, and night in and night out, don't you ever get tired of it? You basically do six hours of preparation for a hundred bucks in drinks."

"They get to see all the work we did too... look but not good enough to touch," Carina said.

"Rita do you agree with any of this," I asked looking for a difference of opinion.

"I never had to do that so I can't say anything about it. One thing I do know is I'm not gonna go through all that work when I know it's all gonna be for nothing in the end," Rita said.

"That's what I'm saying! It's like they're only doing it to be the world's biggest teases."

"When you got it, flaunt it, otherwise you're wasting it," Becky said.

I stared at Ashley again. "Your friends. We just stopped by to let everybody know what's going on, we better going. Oh and before we leave, one more thing..."

I ran over to Becky and grabbed her up, fighting off her little struggles and tossed her in the water. I looked back at Ashley who pretended to wave a white flag and turned back to the water to wait for Becky to come up, and she was mighty pissed when she did.

"Randy what the fuck? I was tanning you jerk. Now I gotta wash the chlorine out of my hair!"

"I'm pretty strong, so I flaunted it. That is what you said earlier right?" I laughed.

"Oh you're a bastard, I'm gonna knock your food on the floor later right when it comes out!"

"HEY! That's a serious statement. There's no water in the restaurant so I don't know where you'll land when I throw you in there. Don't be messing with my food!"

"Just wait, I'll get you. You better hope this smell comes out today or that's your ass!"

"Says the hundred pound flimsy girl, I'll take my chances. See you at dinner."

"You know she's not letting this go until she gets even right?" Ashley said as we were leaving.

"I know, but it was worth it, as long as she doesn't mess with my food, then there's a problem."

As we were leaving I was so caught up in tossing Becky in the water and gloating about it that I didn't hear her get out of the pool and run up on me. She got about ten feet away before my peripheral vision kicked in and I saw her charging me. I turned the jets on and booked out of there like I was getting chased by Cujo, all the while laughing at the situation.

"Yeah you better run! I'll see you at dinner tonight Randy, I'll be waiting on you!" Becky yelled.

I made it to the car way before Rita did and was already inside with it running before she showed up. She casually walked up and got in with a grin on her face like she was trying to hold in a laugh but was about to crack at any second.

"I can't believe you ran from little tiny ass Becky," Rita laughed.

"Hey she caught me off guard, survival instincts kicked in," I responded as I drove off.

"Well I hope you don't leave me behind next time your survival instincts kick in."

"Like that one video where the guy pretending to be Jason came out of the water and scared the two people and the guy pushed his girlfriend in the water and booked it?"

"Yeah, you better not even think of doing that. You stay behind while I get away."

"What? So I'm supposed to stay behind and get sliced up while you get away clean?"

"YES! You're supposed to make sure I'm safe!"

"That goes out the window when we're being hunted by a serial killer! If I start running you better start running too and keep up, and for the love of god please 

don't trip and fall."

"I'm gonna trip and fall on purpose so you HAVE to come back for me."

"If he's closer to you than I am when you fall I'll keep you in my memories."

"Unloved. What kind of man wouldn't get brutally murdered for the woman he loves?"

"Go find any man that's gay or not stuck in the friendzone and take your pick."

"I bet Chris would let his balls get chopped off for Stephanie..."

"WHAT? Haha Chris would run and we won't know why until it's too late. Why are we even at Crystal Lake in the first place? We should all die for being fucking stupid!"

"Yeah that's true. Still you should be willing to be decapitated for me..."

"Ok Rita, fine, if we ever get chased by a murderous tall undead bastard I'll make sure to hold him off long enough so you can get away, which will result in my 

horrific murder."

"Thank you, that's all I wanted you to say," she said perking up in her seat.

"Yeah yeah, but if Freddy attacks you in your sleep you're on your own."

We drove the rest of the way to Stephanie and Chris' house with me casually glancing over at her and her still keeping that grin on her face. I may have said what she wanted to hear, but if that situation ever came up she better run faster than me and not fall, there's no fucking way I'm walking into a brutal death when we're all most likely dead anyway, fuck that. We pulled up to their house and went in with the keys we'd gotten from them (oh yeah, we all had keys to each other's house now). We went up to Chris' room where they both were laying on the bed all cuddled up together watching something on MTV.

"What's this? Don't even bother to shut the door anymore?" Rita asked.

"What's the point? There's nothing to hide. If we wanted to do anything the door would be locked, but knowing you you'd still find a way to get in," Chris said.

"Yeah whatever, in your matching camo pajamas all cuddled up watching sixteen and pregnant, she's turning you Chris, and you don't even see it happening."

"I like sixteen and pregnant! This show's the shit! I'd watch this all the time even if... ok I can't even say that with a straight face, she tricked me into watching this.

"Tricked, or bribed?" I asked.

"A little of both, but since she's pinching me really hard we won't get into that, owwww!"

"I didn't trick you, I simple asked you if you wanted to watch this with me," Stephanie said.

"Yeah with the eyelashes and boob squeeze and smile, yeah it was all innocent."

"I didn't trick you, whatever. We're getting off topic, did you guys tell your parents?"

"Yeah we told them at breakfast this morning, did you?" I asked.

"We'll tell them tonight. It's better if more people are around," Chris said.

"Good because our parents are gonna be there, your parents, Aunt Lisa, Ashley, Becky, Carina, Dana, and even Ashley's father is gonna be there along with the 

rest of us."

"Well. I think that'll be enough people, and with Ashley's father coming he might pay."

"That's what we said, not to mention the big ass tip Denise is about to get."

"What if our parents have a problem, what if they don't think we should go?" Stephanie asked.

"Why would they have a problem? You have to leave home sometime," Rita said.

"Yeah but they only had the idea that you were leaving town in their head, what are they gonna say when they find out we're coming with you? You think they'll be mad?"

"Not even close. They didn't get mad when they found out when you were sleeping together; this is nowhere as big a bomb as that was. They're ok with they're ok with anything."

"You think we'll all be ok there? Just the four of us I mean?"

"I don't see why we shouldn't be. We'll all have jobs, we'd only need a two bedroom place and with four incomes that'll be nothing. We have two cars and more than likely we'll be working in the same area, so yeah we'll be fine. We have to grow up sometime."

"Yeah but how often are we all gonna be able to come back though? The chances of us all being able to get the exact days off at different jobs aren't so high," Chris said.

"It shouldn't be that hard if we ask for the days off ahead of time," I said.

"Yeah, days is easy, I'm talking about if we wanted like a week off at a time or something. Seattle is twelve hours away; it's pointless to just get away for a couple days at a time."

"I guess that's something we can figure out when we get to it I guess."

There was a knock on the door and Jim poked his head in. "What's going on everybody?"

"Nothing, just relaxing, kicking back and watching some sixteen and pregnant," Chris joked.

Jim started to laugh until the title clicked in his head. "I hope you're watching it out of entertainment and not for informational purposes..."

"Yeah dad, just for fun, and torture, I'm being forced to watch it."

"Whatever Chris you picked the channel, you know what comes on mtv now," Stephanie said.

"Yeah. Anyways I came up here to borrow Randy and Chris, we're moving boxes from the attic to the garage and since you're both here it should go a lot faster."

"Why? Everything's up there so neat and stuff, why move it around?"

"Because the shelves in the garage aren't being used for anything other than collecting dust. When Rita and Randy went up there looking for the tapes they 

would've been back much quicker if everything was in the garage, there's a lot more space in there for organizing."

"Who are you kidding dad, mom told you to do it didn't she?"

"Yeah. She doesn't want anyone going up there. She thinks it's too dangerous."

"Mom always has the last word. Especially if it involves any kind of manual labor," Steph said.

"Not always. I've won at least two of the last ten thousand arguments. Progress."

"That just proves my point. Have fun being mom's slaves for the next couple hours."

We went to the attic and did a chain line since it was a drop ladder attic so we could get a nice pile of boxes down at a time and then take them outside once the pile was big enough. When we had about twenty boxes blocking up the hallway we each grabbed what we could hold and headed out to the garage, stepping into heat that felt like it rose thirty degrees in minutes.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 34



"Ahh crap dad, you had to pick the day where its frickin two thousand degrees outside to wanna do some manual labor outside?" Chris complained.

"Hey you're lucky I decided to do it now while Randy's here to help. Besides, it's supposed to rain the next few days so it's better to do it now than get rained on," Jim said.

"I'd rather get rained on; beats dying of heat stroke."

"And you'd also mess up everything in the boxes, so it'd be a double whammy."

"Ahh I'm gonna sweat through this shirt, I don't have anything else washed," I said.

"Me either, I guess that means we're gonna have to wait until it cools down," Chris followed.

"Ahh no, how do you say with basketball, shirts vs skins, I'll be shirts, keep moving," Jim said.

Surprised Jim had an immediate comeback we took off our shirts since we knew we weren't getting out of moving the boxes. We made about three or four trips before we had to take a break from the heat, but Jim didn't look like he was bothered at all by the heat.

"Burning up? This is nothing compared to what it was when I was growing up."

"Yeah well maybe we're built differently than you. It's ok though, I've been eating like a pig lately and this might help me shed some unwanted poundage," Chris said.

"By the time we're done you should have lost at last five pounds in just sweat judging by the way it's pouring off you. My genes must've skipped you because Steph loves the heat."

"She's a girl, what girl doesn't like sun? Tanning, beach, bathing suit, it's a woman's dream."

"Well today you'll either grow accustomed to it more or hate it even more. We have a good ways to go, if you don't want to do this tomorrow I suggest we get a move on."

We sucked it up and got to moving the rest of the boxes and everything else from the attic to the garage. We decided to take everything out of the attic and pile it up in the hallway so we wouldn't have to climb the ladder anymore, especially since both Chris and I almost fell off of it. Stephanie and Rita would come out and watch us move everything but they wouldn't help, they just made flirtatious eyes at us whenever Jim wasn't looking, which was pretty often. In about another hour or so we finally had everything moved into the garage, and since we actually put stuff up as we took it in and not just sat it down and kept going we didn't have to organize anything except a few things that wouldn't fit on the shelves, and Jim offered to take care of that himself, and we were happy to let him do it. 

Chris and I headed to the kitchen to cool off and down a bottle of water, and I used a couple paper towels and some water to wipe as much sweat off me as I could. Once we were all cleaned up we headed back upstairs to the girls but found only Stephanie in Chris' room.

"Where's Rita? Just a moment ago you two were gawking at us," I said.

"I don't know, I turned around and she was gone. I think she's still here though," Steph said.

"Yeah she's definitely still here, your cars outside, and her stuff is still here," Chris said.

"Maybe she went to help your mom with something, I'll go check," I said.

I went to look for her in the house but couldn't find her. I bumped into Marie in the backyard working on what looked like to be a new garden she was about to start and asked her if she seen Rita, no dice, so I went back into the house. I went through again not being able to find her before I realized Stephanie had something to do with it. She's not gonna just slip away from you and you not notice, they were planning something, so I went to confront Stephanie. I got to the top of the stairs and she was leaning against the door with a smile on her face. I was all set to charge her when the closet door in the hallway opened and I was yanked in.

"Looking for me?" Rita whispered as she ran her hands across my chest.

"So you and... no Rita we can't! In the closet? Somebody will definitely hear us!"

"Steph's gonna be lookout, and I promised we'd be lookouts for her and Chris next time."

"Rita this is crazy, in their freaking closet! But why am I all excited then?"

"Because you're just as crazy as I am, and because I'm holding your cock in my hand."

"Yeah that might be part of it, but still, this whole thing just..."

"No more talking Randy," Rita said as she smashed her lips to mine to shut me up.

To my surprise Rita's clothes were already off, she was just in her bra and panties, which I had no trouble getting off at that point. My shorts and boxers hit the floor at the same time and Rita directed me to an area in the closet and had me sit down. I didn't know what I was sitting on, but it was soft, and the space was cleared out. She had set up the closet for me to fuck her in however long it took her to think of it to when we finished with the boxes and I went looking for her. She climbed into my lap, which thanks to my absence of sight and my awareness of being in an unfamiliar environment heightened my senses, especially touch, so when she sat down in my lap, I grabbed her ass and helped her slide my cock inside her.

"Oooooooh yeah baby, gimme all that cock!" Rita moaned. "Slide it all in Randy!"

We were careful not to make too much noise so we weren't going crazy on each other, but she did have her arms around my neck as she rode me so she could control how hard she pushed down on me. Her ass cheeks were cold in my hands, probably from being naked in the closet, but her pussy was as hot and wet as ever as I pulled her down onto it over and over.

"Mmmm baby, ride that cock Rita, ride it baby," I moaned as she nibbled on my ear.

"Yeah baby I'm gonna ride this big cock. Just watching you get all sweaty with your muscles... I had to fuck you, my pussy wasn't gonna wait until we got home."

"You never have to, if you want it, take it, you know I won't fight you."

"I know, but I like it when you do, you being scared to get caught makes me even wetter."

"Good, we have the closet for at least seven more minutes of heaven."

She got up and turned around on me and sat back down on my cock. I felt her hands on my knees as her pussy swallowed my cock over and over, which is something I really wished I could see at that moment, we barely had sex in that position. I wrapped my arm around her chest and pulled her back into me and kissed her along her neck and cheek as she switched from sitting down on me to grinding me. I squeezed her tit so hard a silhouette of my hand had definitely been left there. We saw two shadows block out some of the light the crack under the door made and we paused, fearing it could be either Jim or Marie.

Knock! Knock! Knock! "Jeez are you two done in here yet? It's supposed to be a quickie you know," we heard Steph say as she poked her head into the darkness.

"We'll be done, get out of here, you're supposed to be looking out!" Rita said.

"I am, noone's coming, I'll give you a signal if someone does, make it fast though."

"I'm sorry but we don't know what fast means when it comes to sex."

"If you don't want dad getting suspicious of where you two are you might wanna find out."

"Once again, your job to keep him away, now leave, you're wasting valuable sex time!"

"Don't be shooing me off, I'll leave when I please, or I'll stay and watch!"

"Leave, stay, I don't care, just shut the door please before somebody walks past!"

"Next time, I gotta keep an eye out, these people are having sex in a closet."

She shut the door with a giggle and we saw her shadow leave from in front of the door. The whole time Rita was trying to get Stephanie away from the closet she didn't stop fucking me, she was bouncing in rhythm with the words that went in unison to yelling at Stephanie, but she never completely stopped fucking. 

She got up and pulled me with her to a wall, and then hopped up into my arms and put my cock at her pussy and slid down on it.

"Uuuuuugh, I'm gonna fucking kill Stephanie when we get outta here," Rita whispered.

"Don't worry about it. She was doing it on purpose to get your blood blowing."

"I'm only worried about keeping your blood flowing for the next few minutes."

"You don't have to worry about that," I said as I jabbed her a few times. "You know I can go for a long time, Stephanie talking isn't gonna make me go soft or anything."

"Then show me, fuck the shit outta me for the next five minutes."

I grabbed under her ass and slammed my cock into her pussy over and over. She had to lock her legs around me just to keep them from swinging all over the place. All we could hear was the sound of our skin clapping together and our breathing in each other's ear. Pretty soon she went from casually hanging off my neck to having her arms gripped tight around it, completely giving up her body to me to punish as I saw fit, and man was I punishing it. I let her down, walked her forward until we got to a wall and bent her over. I found her pussy in the dark and forced myself back into her without giving her a chance to get ready for it. 

"FUCK! What was that Randy? That felt so fucking good! Do that again!" Rita whispered.

I pulled out, found her hold just like I did before and rammed into her for a second time. She tried to catch herself before she let out a loud scream or moan, but a little slipped past her lips before she was able to catch it. I put my hand over her mouth to let her know to be quiet and grabbed a handful of her hair and had her arch her back with my other hand. I gave her the long hard thrusts we both equally loved without any mercy for how she was taking it, but going by the muffling sounds she was making from her hand that she was using to cover her mouth she was enjoying it very much. 

"Yes Randy, yes! So good! Keep fucking me like that baby!"

I let her hair go and grabbed her hips so I could really pound her. I didn't know how much time we were going to have left in the closet so I wanted to make every second left count. I slammed into her over and over so hard it sounded like someone was getting whipped with a belt. I heard her trying to grab for anything she could hold on to, but I wasn't letting up. I knew at least Stephanie was out there perving on us, but I didn't really care. I actually kinda liked that she could hear me fucking the shit out of Rita; it gave me an ego boost. I got so high on my little power trip I figured I could fuck Rita harder and make her make a little noise that Steph could hear and get jealous from, and so that's what I did. I fucked her a little harder, and a little harder, and a little harder, until Rita lost her balance and went stumbling forward, and me being inside her I went with her. She must've been holding on to the door, because in a matter of seconds it swung open and our naked bodies were stumbling out of the closet.

I had gotten a little, ok a lot carried away, so much that I actually forced us to stumble out of the closet. The sudden light after being in the dark all that time messed with our eyes so we didn't see anything around us right away, but after a little while I could see Stephanie standing right in front of us, and Chris a little farther down the hallway laughing.

"Ha-ha what the fuck! I've never in my LIFE seen that happen!" Chris said.

"Chris shut up!" I said. "Somebody's gonna hear you!"

"If they didn't hear you fall out of the closet they definitely won't hear me!"

"You just gonna stand there Steph or are you gonna help us up?" Rita asked with her legs shaking just a bit. I think she came just before we took a dive into the hallway.

"A little of both. You know I could hear you fucking even out here. It sounded like someone was giving a round of applause in there. You two fuck entirely way too hard," Steph said.

We finally gathered ourselves and moved back into the closet, penises and tits swinging in the air like nobody cared, and the smell of sex now seeping out into 

the hallway after being in the closet for so long. I didn't know what we were gonna do once we got back in the closet, finish or get dressed and come out, but we weren't gonna stay out there like that. We went back in and closed the door, and just stood there, laughing, not knowing what to do next.

"So um, that was awkward. Are we gonna just stay in here now?" I asked.

"Staying in here will be even more awkward, but if you wanna keep going so you can cum we can. I came right as the door opened, I don't know if that's good or bad haha."

"I can pass this time, let's just get dressed and get out of here. And that's a good thing, at least one of us, got to cum, it means we didn't go crashing to the floor 

for nothing."

"I kinda liked that part, just a softer landing next time would be nice."

We got dressed in the dark, which took longer than expected since our clothes got moved around the closet. When we finally got dressed we opened the door slowly to make sure Jim or Marie wasn't around (I still didn't know why we were hiding from Marie) and crept out. We got as far as Stephanie's door before both she and Chris came out of the room laughing at us.

"Well well well, look who decided to stumble back into reality," Chris joked.

"That was the funniest shit I ever seen! Rita's titties were swinging as she fell to the floor in mid orgasm and the whole time Randy was still inside her!" Stephanie said.

"Can you be quiet! It wasn't all that funny, almost lost my orgasm because of that," Rita said.

"Haha glad to know what's important. Getting caught having sex isn't nearly as important as getting off. I need to share your way of thinking," Chris said.

"For one, everybody already knows, so it's not a shock. If we get caught, we might was well get off or it's pointless. And three, everybody knows, so what's the big deal?"

"If there's no problem then why'd you have to hide in the closet?" Stephanie asked.

"I can answer that," I said. "The thrill. She loves almost getting caught. Juices her right up."

"Yep, sounds about right. Are you two gonna head in now? We cleaned up in there and the sex smell is almost gone. We'll cover you for about eight minutes, that should be long enough."

"Please I brush my teeth longer than eight minutes, if you're gonna stand there you better pull up a chair because you're gonna be out there for a while," Chris said.

"Haha yeah sure. Well if you're not going in we're gonna go home. We need to go change and get ready. Mom's probably waiting on us to get back now," I said.

"Yeah we should start getting ready too. As long as it takes Stephanie to do just her hair we'll be late even with a three hour jump on time. Seriously, who needs that long?" Chris asked.

"It takes hard work to look this good, you better appreciate me," Stephanie replied.

"They're about to fight and have make up sex, that's our cue to leave," Rita joked.

"Maybe, maybe not, depending on how the fight goes. If I were you I'd get out of here before dad finds something for you to do on your way out the door."

"Yeah that sounds like a good idea. All those boxes and random stuff was no joke. We'll see you guys tonight. Try not to be too late, there's gonna be like fifteen people there tonight."

We walked out the house and back to our car and drove off headed home. The ride home was quiet and awkward, but it was a funny quiet and awkward. We were both trying to hold in a laugh and it was much harder on Rita since she had to focus on driving and couldn't look over to see what I was doing like she wanted to. I wasn't doing any better keeping from laughing as I kept snickering every few seconds until I just couldn't hold it in anymore.

"I can't believe we fell out of the closet!" I said bursting out laughing.

"I know right, butt ass naked! Something like that would only happen to us!" Rita said.

"Can you imagine if Jim came up the stairs at that moment? There's nothing we could've said to get out of that. What were we cleaning the closet naked because it was too hot?"

"It was pretty hot, and I didn't do any of the stuff Jim had you and Chris doing."

"I don't think he would've been too mad though, he probably would've gave us a stern talking to or something but nothing lasting. He's way too nice for that."

"Way too nice to punish the brother and sister who were having sex in his closet. What kind of world are we living in where that sentence is ok to use haha."

"One we can finally exist in, especially once we move to Seattle."

"I can't wait, but then again I can wait, it's hard to explain."

"I know what you mean. You wanna hurry up and leave so we can be on our own, but you don't wanna leave because we'd be leaving everything behind. I feel the same way."

"Yeah. One door closes and another one opens. Maybe after a while we can come back and open that last door again. We might have some unfinished business here."

"Yeah, maybe. Who knows, things might change, we might move back for good."

"We'd have to move away first before we could move back, but yeah, it could happen."

We got back to the house and walked up to see dad sitting on the porch just staring out into the street like I do sometimes. We acknowledged dad and were on our way inside when Rita nudged me to talk to dad. She didn't say anything, but I knew what she wanted us to talk about, and to be honest I was scared to talk about it for the simple fact that dad might be having second thoughts about something, but she was right, we needed an update on how he felt, and scared or not, I had to be the one to ask him about it. 

"Hey what's up dad, everything going ok?" I asked as I sat down next to him.

"Yeah everything is good, as good as it can be, why you ask?" dad replied.

"I don't know, I just wanted to see how you were doing I guess."

"You wanted to see if I changed my mind about you two, am I right?"

"No, I mean not really, yeah kinda, I guess. Ok, yeah I did."

Dad chuckled and patted me on my back. "You never were a good liar son, you got that from me. Your mom could see through any lie I told her from a mile away."

"I don't know, I think I can slip a few past you every once in a while," I joked.

"Yeah, you already did. I can tell you're concerned that as time goes by I'll realize what I agreed to and freak out, but I won't. It's still taking some getting used to, but I'm doing it."

"I didn't mean to... if you don't wanna talk about this dad we don't have to..."

"It's ok, I'm happy you brought it up instead of me having to, at least you're not trying to avoid the situation. This isn't your everyday problem, well I won't say problem, this isn't your everyday scenario. This is one of those things that'll take some serious time to get adjusted to. After raising you two as brother and sister and seeing you act a certain way with each other, it takes a while to get used to you acting a completely different way, one that definitely does not happen often, well that doesn't happen often here anyway, I hear stories about the south."

"I don't know what you hear about the south, but me and Rita are a special case."

"Yeah I can see that, and I'm gonna be on your case if you don't get back to following the rules I set for you. Seriously, in the shower? Did you think everybody in the house was deaf?"

"That was all Rita. I was just trying to wash up and get out. It was all her."

"There's that horrible lying again, and I didn't have to look at you to be able to tell either. No man in their right frame of mind would turn down sex with a woman that wants to have sex with them unless there's relationship issues or they're a virgin, and those don't apply here."

"They could, you never know what you might be hearing or think you hear."

"Those noises aren't the noises of a first time, and if you're having relationship issues I'll set you straight right now, son or not, she's still my little girl, you mess with her I mess with you."




An Incest Birthday Ch. 34



"That's one thing you won't ever have to worry about dad, I promise."

He looked at me and smiled. "How does a kid fall in love with his own sister?"

"To be honest dad, I have no idea, it just happened. She's the best thing that's ever happened to me. I told her I'd take a bullet for her and I took two, and I'd do it again."

"Yeah. I never actually got the chance to thank you for that. I don't know if you know, but the doctor said if Rita was the one that got hit, she'd be dead, so you actually saved her life."

"I don't remember that, but I feel a lot better knowing it was me that got hit and not her. There was no way I was gonna let that bullet touch her, either of them, not even Ashley."

"Oh yeah Ashley. The doctor said the same thing about her. She was at the hospital too, even though Rita wanted to rip her spine out through her stomach. She paid for all you treatment, all of it. I guess that's easy to do when your father is a billionaire."

"She actually changed dad, for the better. She's been a new person since that night."

"And all it took was you getting shot to knock some sense into her."

"Yeah that's what I said. She went around town apologizing to everybody she was snobby to, and agreed to do one thing for that person to try to make amends."

"Really. I bet everyone had a field day with that kind of power over her haha."

"One girl made her pay off all her family's debts, which is nothing to her. Another girl had her lay in a tub with snakes and spiders, and this one guy had her do a week of his community service, she was on the highway in an orange jumpsuit picking up trash for twelve hours a day."

"And she actually did all that? I must say I'm surprised, and impressed. Normally people say they changed they don't mean it, but she actually followed through with it?"

"Yep. On everything. I was just as surprised as you were."

"Paid off a family's debts? Well you know we do have a mortgage and college and other stuff..."

"Nope dad we don't need to do that. She'd be more than happy to pay it though."

"Ok since we don't need to do it then I'll let you pay the mortgage, the next payment is due in two weeks, one thousand dollars, you think you'll have the money in time?"

"No, but with that promotion you got I know you will," I laughed. 

"You know how many things had to happen for me to get that promotion? Jim just happened to leave and the client just happened to be the daughter of someone you knew, and you just happened to take a bullet for said client's daughter. What are the chances of that happening? It'll never play out like that again even if someone wrote it onto a movie."

"Probably not, but luckily it did. Everything worked out for the best. Took a while though."

"Yeah. We better get inside and get cleaned up. The girls are probably out the shower now and you look like you can use one. What were you doing today?"

"Helping Chris and Jim move all their stuff from the attic to the garage."

"Marie's been on him for months to do that, I guess she finally cornered him. Well at least it wasn't a bunch of random stuff, that man is so neat and organized he makes people who have OCD look normal. You should've seen his office at work."

"You should see his office at home. No dirt anywhere. Not a pencil out of place. But everywhere else in the house is dirt and mess and he could care less haha."

"Ok to the shower before we're the ones late and not the women, we can't have that."

"Yeah we'd never hear the end of it. Good talk dad," I said before I headed inside.

"Yeah, good talk. We pull out one of these good talks every once in a while."

I closed the door and headed to our room where Rita was in the mirror with her entire makeup and hair product cases out on the dresser doing her makeup with a towel wrapped around her waist and her hair and those scrunchy foot things between her toes that made her walk like a penguin. It was like she was about to transform into a whole new person.

"Getting a little overly dressed up for just a normal dinner don't you think?" I said.

"I'm still gonna wear regular clothes, I just decided to paint my nails and toes and try out some new makeup in the process, don't judge me. So did you have a good talk with dad?"

"Yeah I did. He's still ok with us. We're pretty much back to normal, just with an added detail of him smashing my head in if I hurt you, but basically everything's the same."

"Good to know. Now that I have dad in my corner if you don't buy me those heels I saw in the store I'm gonna go crying to dad and tell him it's all your fault." Rita joked.

"Funny. I'll just bring up any random time we had sex behind his back and you lied about it."

"Touché. You better go get in the shower we'll be leaving in about an hour."

"I can wait until fifteen minutes before we leave to take a shower and I'd still be ready."

"Oh was that a woman joke? It takes time to make a product look this good. Men don't have much to work on which is why they're always done so fast."

"No we're just don't need hours for stuff we already know how to put together."

"Yeah yeah whatever. Well you missed your chance to shower with me so you're gonna have to fend for yourself in there. You're fast anyway so it should matter right haha."

"Yep. Even if I took an hour you'd still be out here doing your hair. I'll be back."

I ran out before Rita could get the last word and forgot everything I usually take into the bathroom with me in the process. I grabbed a towel from the closet and made it work. I turned on the water to find out there was only a little bit of hot water left, so either we needed a new water heater or everyone in the house took a thirty minute shower. I got in and tried to be quick while the water was still somewhat hot but within two minutes it was all gone, and I was forced into the cold shower I so dearly hated. The door opened and I could hear someone rummaging through the drawers where all that beauty crap was kept.

"You might wanna hurry up Randy, there's only a little bit of hot water left," Rita said.

"Yeah it's already gone. Lasted for a whole two minutes before the water went below freezing."

"Well at least I had me a good shower, that's what's important right?" Rita joked.

"Just wait until I get out, which should be in the next minute, this water is too damn cold!"

"You'll be alright, it's better than smelling like dirt and sweat around a table of clean people."

"Yeah yeah, I'm coming out. You can have the bathroom, I'm getting dressed in the room."

She goosed me as I walked by and put my towel on, and when I looked up at her she was looking in the mirror at me smiling. I pulled her towel down and turned her around and sat her on the sink, naked ass and all and pressed my lips to hers as I felt her up. She hooked her legs around me and gave in to me completely, like she wanted nothing more than for me to fuck her right there with the door open, but I knew that was entirely too risky, and we were on a tight schedule, so I had to give her blue balls, or whatever you call it for girls.

"What? No! you can get me all hot like this and then stop, get back here!"

"With the door wide open? We can't, plus we still have to get ready to leave."

"Ahhh you big jerk. This isn't over. We're sitting next to each other tonight, I'm gonna make sure of it. you're gonna get me off today one way or another."

"Only you can threaten me with making me perform a sex act on you haha, only you."

"You're laughing, but I'm not. Don't order anything you need to eat with your hands..."

She grinned at me as I left the bathroom with my towel hanging half off as I tried to comprehend what she last said. I understood what she was talking about and it wouldn't matter what I ordered, I wouldn't be deterred from eating it anyway, hell on most days she tasted better than food anyways. I put on some khaki shorts and a polo and waited on the bed for Rita to come in and get dressed. I heard a car pull up and checked out the window to see Aunt Lisa stepping out of the car in her work clothes which she probably wouldn't be wearing to the restaurant, which meant she'd be going through mom's clothes which also meant another half hour before we left. Rita came back in the room with her hair pretty much done and her body glistening like she just covered herself in baby oil.

"Shiny much? It's just a normal dinner, no need to go all out," I said.

"I'm not, this is my new lotion, perfect time to try it out don't you think?"

"By the time we leave it will have worn off, Aunt Lisa just got here, undressed."

"Good, which means I have at least thirty more minutes to get ready."

I threw my arms up in disbelief. "Come on, we were just talking about this! You don't have to do all that stuff, you're fine how you are, without all that preparation stuff."

"I don't wanna be fine, I wanna look good. I bet I'm not the only one either. Sometimes women have days where they wanna look their best; this is one of those times."

"Uugh, fine. I'm gonna lay here while you all look your best, get me up when you're done. I was showered and dressed in fifteen minutes; you didn't even have your towel picked out by then."

"Make jokes, I bet if I went to dinner looking scrappy you'd have a different opinion."

I laughed it off and lay on the bed as she finished getting ready. Mom and Aunt Lisa walked past the door on many occasions, each time carrying a different shirt or skirt or another piece of clothing. I imagined dad was doing the same thing I was in his room or on the couch downstairs. Finally about half an hour later all the women were satisfied with how they looked and we were finally able to walk out the door. All the women decided to ride in Aunt Lisa's car and dad and I rode in his car. On the way out we had a little debate about which way was the fastest to get there, so we turned what should've been a simple drive into an impromptu race. We took a few side streets before getting to the freeway to avoid those lights that took forever to change, and by the time it was all said and done, we were at the parking lot waiting for the women to get there. We weren't the first ones there, all the Wilsons were already sitting in their cars waiting for everyone else to get there, but at least we beat the girls there. They showed up about three minutes later and were surprised to see us outside the car leaning up against it.

"How'd you beat us here? We definitely took the quicker way," mom said.

"It's only quicker if you don't run into downtown lights, which I bet you did," dad responded.

"Just about every one. We ran a few red lights too trying to make up time," Rita said.

"Well we beat you all here so none of you get a cookie," Chris jumped in.

"How long you think before the sundance crew shows up?" Jim asked.

"Four girls and a bajillionaire, their helicopter should be landing any minute," Steph laughed.

"Well they need to hurry it up, I'm starving. You guys keep talking about this place like it's the best thing out there, I'm dying it give it a try," Marie said.

"Yeah all Rita does is talk about the chicken parmesan like its God's gift to man, so I'm getting that, but then again I'm in the mood for spaghetti, choices choices," Aunt Lisa said.

We chatted for a few more minutes until a Cadillac truck that looked big enough to fit all of us pulled into the parking spot. It just barely fit into the lines. When it parked the back doors opened and Becky, Dana and Carina flew out of the car with all their mini-skirts on laughing it up, and Ashley and her father calmly got out of the front seats, her father was driving. He walked around to us and came up to me first, holding his hand out for me to shake.

"Good to see you again Randy, how's everything going for you these days?"

"Good Mr. Jennings, everything is really good. Staying out of trouble and everything," I said.

"Glad to hear it son, really glad to hear it. And how are things going with you Mike?"

"Couldn't be better sir. Everything just fell into place the last couple weeks," dad said.

"Good good. Mrs. Stevens, Mrs. Wilson, and Ms. Stevens I'm guessing?" he asked Aunt Lisa.

"You guessed right, I'm Anna's little sister Lisa, nice truck," Aunt Lisa said.

"To be honest I hate it, it's hard to find a parking spot big enough for it, but Ashley wanted it so I got it for her, but she hasn't driven it in a long time, why not honey?"

"Uhhh I don't need that big stuff anymore, a small car is good enough for me," Ashley said.

"Oh, well ok. I'll just sell this and get you a small car then. How's the business Jim?"

"Going really good actually, I'm starting to get my name out there," Jim responded.

"Well maybe we should go back to your house and you can cook for all of us?"

"The way they all eat, we don't have nearly enough food," Jim laughed.

"I can imagine that haha. Well enough of the hi hello, let's get inside this hidden gem of a restaurant everyone's talking about. The bill is on me, so feel free to go crazy."

We all walked into the restaurant, the fifteen of us. There were more of us walking in than there were people sitting at the tables. We weren't standing at the door long before Denise came from the back area and stopped in her tracks at all of us standing in front of her.

"Hey Randy, hey Rita, are all these people with you?" Denise asked.

"Yeah we decided to bring the whole crew with us out to eat this time," I said.

"You guys bring more and more people every time. If you keep this up we'll be packed!"

"That's the plan. With food this good everybody in the city should know about it," Rita said.

"How many do you have? We'll push a few tables together so you can sit together."

Mr. Jennings counted heads and stepped forward to the front of everybody. "We have fourteen Ms... Denise they called you? Pleasure to meet you, I'm Jack Jennings."

"Hi Mr. Jennings, yes it's Denise. Ashley's last name is Jennings too."

"Yes she's my daughter, I know, hard to see any resemblance, but she is haha. She's quite a handful at times, you know her? Has she been giving you any trouble?" he joked.

"Well at first, but since then she's been really nice, especially to my brother."

"I'm glad to hear it. Ok I know all these hungry people don't wanna stand around and talk about my daughter all day, we want to get some food in our stomachs 

right?"

"I mean, we can talk about me all day, I don't have a problem with it," Ashley laughed.

"Yeah I'm with Mr. Jennings on this one, let's get a table so we can eat!" Chris said.

"We can fit you all over here, there's two big tables we can push together," Denise said.

We followed her around the side of the salad bar where there were two big tables near the window. We pushed them together and everybody took a seat, all the adults on one side and all the kids squishing together on the other side so we didn't have to sit on the adult side. It was too tight of a fit so Ashley went and sat next to her dad to even it out. I was in between the wall and Rita, who was already starting to get touchy feely under the table since no one could see us. Denise had a mountain of menus in her little arms when she came back to the table.

"Ok here's everyone a menu, can I get your drinks and appetizers if you want one?"

"We won't make it too hard on you since you're the only waitress in here it looks like. How about a bunch of pepsi's and sierra mist for the table, everyone ok with that?" dad asked.

We all nodded and agreed to it would make it as easy as possible for Denise to remember.

"I see these party appetizer trays with everything on them, can we have three of those for the table just to get everyone started please?" Mr. Jennings asked.

"Sure, I'll be back with the drinks while you decide what you want to order. We have an unlimited soup and salad bar and bread for the table. I'll be back in a second."

Denise left and Aunt Lisa put down her menu and looked at Mr. Jennings like she was sizing him up, and the whole thing made him pretty nervous for someone in his position.

"Umm, Lisa is it? Did I say or do something wrong? I feel like I'm being graded haha."

"No, you didn't, it's just you seem pretty nice for someone in a position you're in. I mean, you have all this money, yet you're not snobbish or anything, you actually have manners."

"You can attribute that to the way I was raised. My mother instilled values in me since I was a boy. A rich person has just as much value as a not rich person. Having money doesn't make me better than anyone, it just affords me nicer things. I tried to instill these same values onto Ashley, which didn't work until the night of the accident, then she finally got it. I gotta say again Randy, thank you for saving my little girls life."

"Don't mention it, just don't ask me to do it again," I laughed and everyone laughed with me.

"See that's what I mean. Money wouldn't have made a difference that night, that guy whoever he was had his mind made up what he would do that night, and Randy showed his value by stepping in. You don't come across people like that every day."

"That is true. Everyone at this table has some sort of value they bring to it," Jim said.

"Yeah, like Becky with her million and one outfits for every occasion," Ashley said.

"Or Carina with her ability to make a joke out of anything," Becky said.

"Dana with her knowledge of everything going on in the world," Carina said.

"Or Ashley now, making amends for her old self and volunteering her time," Dana said.

"I wanna get in on this, Steph with her ability to embarrass me at any moment," Chris said.

"Chris with his knack to turn anything into a competition," Steph replied.

"Randy with his ability to diffuse almost any situation in front of him," Rita said.

"Rita being able to turn even the most boring things into a good time," I said.

"Ok, we're gonna stop with the kids because if we get involved something will be taken out of context and next thing you know we're sleeping on the couch," dad joked.

"What's that supposed to mean?" mom asked.

"Nothing, see now you're all suspicious, that's what I was trying to avoid."

"Yeah well good job of that Mike, now I'm curious," Aunt Lisa said.

"What about you Jim, anything you wanna tell me?" Marie asked.

"What? No! How did I get dragged into this, I thought this was the kids being nice!" Jim said.

"Ok everybody let's take a deep breath and calm down," Mr. Jennings said. "I think we're all getting a little hopped up because we're hungry, so let's forget about that little "conversation" and order some food. I hear the chicken parmesan here is to die for."

"You must've heard that from me, that's what I'm getting," Rita said.

"I'm going for the steak, they made it so good and juicy last time," Chris said.

"I'm getting the spaghetti, I don't know who told me it was good but I'm getting it," Dana said.

"That was me, I'm getting the greek chicken this time though," Stephanie said.

After a few more minutes of deciding Denise came back with everyone's drinks and a two bowls of bread and went back to get the appetizers. Almost everybody got up to get either soup or salad or both while we were waiting on the appetizers to come back. We fit everything around our area as neatly as we could just as Denise brought out the trays of appetizers, which looked and smelled very appealing by the way with the mozzarella sticks, sliders, spinach dip, potato skins, and a bunch of other things smashed into three trays. We all finally had our orders ready, which came out to five chicken parmesans, three steaks, two plates of spaghetti, three greek chickens, and Becky was the only one to get a giant chicken ceasar salad. Denise went and helped the remaining customers in the restaurant before putting our order in, which gave us time to enjoy our soups and salads and appetizers, which were as good as expected.




An Incest Birthday Ch. 34



"Are you sure you wanna pay the bill Jack? I mean I know you're rich and all, but these kids can eat like there's no tomorrow, they're definitely taking some food to go," Jim said.

"It's fine, go crazy remember? It's not often everyone's in one place like this. Hell if the food comes back as good as the appetizers I might take some to go too," Mr. Jennings said.

"Dad, you should get the word out about this place. Nobody really knows they're here, and if they get more customers they can expand into a bigger place," Ashley said.

"I could do that. There's a lot of openings right off the freeway where some other restaurants relocated, maybe they'd be interested in taking one of those."

"That's a pretty big expansion from where they are now to I big building like that. They'd have to hire more staff, buy more food, spend more money, it's a big step. They have to be willing to do all that extra work those first few months when it's the hardest," Jim said.

"Speaking of that Jim, I'm dying to know, what made you get out of the real estate business and go into catering? You were a partner with all the works, what made you give it up?"

"I did that mostly to support my family. Now that we're taken care of I wanted to get into what my true passion was, cooking. I've always wanted my own business but I couldn't afford to take the chance on it early on, so I stayed with the sure thing in real estate. Once the opportunity rose again, I took it, and I couldn't be happier. Business is good, the money is good, the food most definitely is good, everything is good all around."

"Well I for one am happy for you Jim, not only because you got to do what you always wanted to do, but because your leaving gave me an opportunity to take your spot as partner, which I did once Jack bought one of the highest selling properties on the market from me," dad said.

"Which the decision was made that much easier when I found out what your son did."

"So everything came full circle. It all worked out for everybody," mom said.

"You know Mr. Jennings, if you're looking to adopt a daughter..." Becky started.

"Then you don't want Becky, I on the other hand am the perfect candidate," Carina said.

"Please, me and Ashley knew each other first , therefore closest, so it'll be me," Dana said.

"I can barely handle Ashley I definitely can't do three more girls," Mr. Jennings laughed.

"I tell you one thing, they'll help you spend some of that money," Marie joked.

"That doesn't sound like a bad idea. You know what, I'll do that. Sometime in the next month I'll take you ladies on a full day shopping spree on the strip, my treat."

"Now that's what I'm talking about!" Aunt Lisa said. "What's the limit, $3000? $4000?"

"Sky's the limit. You all have the whole day to go crazy."

All the women cheered at the idea of an all-day unlimited shopping spree and were going over strategies on how to hit every store within a certain order and amount of time to maximize their shopping. The woman kinda blocked the men out after that point. It wasn't until the guys struck up their own conversations and a little time passed that they even began to acknowledge us again, and by that time Denise was just starting to bring everyone's food out.

"Ok so I have half of everything now, I have to go back and get the rest, I can only carry so much and there's so many of you. We're not used to this many people," Denise said.

"It's fine, we can wait a few more seconds. Good food is always worth the wait," Jim said.

"Thanks, I'll be right back," she said as she went to the back for the rest of the food and came back carrying an equally big tray as the first time. "Ok, rest of the food is here."

"Such a hard worker for someone your age, we'll have to give you a big tip," Marie said.

"Thanks, I appreciate it. Are you doing the usual take a plate to go Rita?"

"Yep. Once they all taste the food I'm pretty sure everyone else will too," Rita said.

"Wait so you eat here, and have a plate ready for when you leave?" Mr. Jennings asked.

"Yep. It's just that good. You're gonna want an extra once you try yours, watch."

"That sounds like a good idea, yes, can you do that for everyone please Denise? Whatever they have we'll take another one to go, unless you wanna switch 

from a salad Becky?"

"Yeah if we're taking it to go then I'll switch to a chicken parmesan please," Becky said.

"Oh jeez, same sides and everything? The cooks aren't gonna know what to do back there, we usually put out this much food for the whole day, not one sitting."

"It's a new day Denise, it's a new day. Pretty soon you'll be feeding more people than you thought you ever would, maybe even in a bigger building than this," Mr. Jennings said.

"Oh we can't afford that, we barely scraped enough money together to get this place. I know you're all hungry so I'll get out of your hair, enjoy your food everybody!"

She left the table and almost immediately mom, Marie, and Aunt Lisa looked at Mr. Jennings with that same look Aunt Lisa gave him earlier, this time though like he was up to something.

"So what was that? Did you just hint something at her without her knowing?" mom asked.

"Maybe, maybe not, if her parents want to take it," Mr. Jennings said.

"You're offering them a bigger restaurant, I'm sure they'll take it," Aunt Lisa said.

"Maybe not. It could be a pride thing, then a new, bugger business plan." Jim said.

"Well hey let's not all decide for them, we finally have all this food in front of us after hearing about you go on and on about this place, so let's try it," dad said.

Everybody agreed and shut up and started to eat their food. With everyone who had already been there it was nothing new to us because we already knew how good the food was, but with everybody else there was a bunch of ooh and aahs and staring at the food in disbelief of how good it was. Everyone at the table looked to really enjoy what they had in front of them.

"Wow, this really is good! I can't believe no one knows about this place!" Marie said.

"That's what we said our first time here. They're set up in a bad spot," Rita said.

"This steak is amazing," Mr. Jennings said. "It's nice and juicy and the baked potato is cooked just right. "They can make a fortune if they move to the right location and get some publicity."

"So you are gonna offer them the deal then dad?" Ashley asked.

"If they wanna take it, yes. More people should be able to eat this food. What's this, you said, a Greek restaurant? This will definitely fit in the downtown area."

"You know, I was thinking of opening up my own beauty store..." Becky started.

"Be quiet Becky, no one wants to wear your backwards fashion styles," Carina laughed.

"Dana's wearing my top right now, and Ashley's wearing my pants..."

"Everybody get's lucky once in a while. In this case you lucked out with a cute top," Dana said.

"Rita, Randy, didn't you have some news to share with us today?" mom interrupted.

We laughed at her willingness to end a conversation just to get a straight answer from us, but we told her we'd tell at dinner, and we were at dinner, so then was as good a time as any.

"Haha mom yeah we did. We thought for a long time about our decision, and we officially decided this morning what we were gonna do," I said.

"What are you talking about? Did something happen we don't know about?" Marie asked.

"Yeah, we decided we're gonna move to Seattle," Rita said.

The table was quiet for a second. Noe necessarily an awkward quiet but more of an in shock kind of quiet. The only ones most likely expecting us to say that was mom, dad, and Aunt Lisa.

"Seattle? You're going to Seattle? When are you leaving?" Ashley asked.

"Within the year, well within A year, there's still some things we need to get situated," I said.

"Seattle huh? Nice place, rains a lot though. What made you pick there?" Mr. Jennings asked.

"It's far, but not too far, good economy, jobs, entertainment, a lot of things," Rita said.

"What made you decide to move to Seattle? You don't like it here anymore?" Jim asked.

"No it's not that, we figured fresh city fresh start, it's time to get out on our own," I said.

I think it clicked in Jim and Marie's head why we were leaving when we said fresh start. Their faces softened and they smiled when they figured out we were moving out of state so we could have a chance at being together. Ashley caught on too, she just didn't say anything.

"Well if you feel that's what you should do, then go for it, we're behind you. It's rare young people get to move away at such a young age, so why not. As long as you have a game plan you'll be fine, but if you ever need anything don't hesitate to call us," Marie said.

"Mom, dad," Chris cut in. "Steph and I decided that we're going too, we're moving with them."

Marie instantly turned to them. "You're what? You never said anything about going anywhere!"

"We know, we wanted to wait until we were all sure to say anything. We've all been talking about it for a while, and the four of us are gonna make the jump to the new city."

"Any particular reason you decided to move away, or you just wanna get out on your own like Rita and Randy?" Jim asked, fully aware of the real reason they wanted to leave.

"We saw an opportunity when Rita and Randy said they wanted to leave, so we decided to jump on it too. Things will go so much easier if there's four of us in a new city rather than two. Expenses will be easier and we can keep each other out of trouble," Stephanie said.

"Hell if they're moving then we should all move to Seattle too," Dana joked.

"So how often are you planning to visit? More than five times a year I hope," Marie said.

"We'll be back often, it's only a twelve hour drive, we can do that easy," Chris said.

"I believe I can shorten that a bit," Mr. Jennings said. My helicopter can bring you here and back, the most it would take in either direction is an hour max."

"You just happened to have a helicopter on standby, that's amazing," Rita said.

"I keep one or two in the area if I need to be somewhere fast. As long as I get a heads up I can have a helicopter meet you at the airport and whisk you away back to California."

"Thanks Mr. Jennings, but don't you think you've one enough for us already?" I asked.

"You saved my daughter's life, I can give you my entire fortune and that still wouldn't be enough. These small favors are the least I can do."

"Well we'd be fools to pick a twelve hour drive over an hour helicopter ride," Rita said.

"We could come out there and visit too, see how you're living out there," Ashley said.

"We could all come and visit you, maybe not at the same time but we could, and on the days we can't come to you maybe you all can come to us," mom said.

"So what I'm hearing is we're all ok with the four of us going to Seattle?" I asked.

"I'm not ok until we have a full discussion about this later," Becky said.

"We're all a bit worried, and scared for you, but I think we're ok with it," Jim said.

"This is good news!" Stephanie said. "Come on, we can't be the only ones with good news."

"Well, we're all moving into Ashley's house. Since we're always there anyway we figured it would be a lot easier to just shack up with the old ball and chain," Carina said.

"You're all moving in? That's gonna be an endless catfight over clothes, bathroom time, movies to watch, space, hair stuff, everything! But good luck I hope it works out," Chris joked.

"Multiple bathrooms, and everyone has their own wardrobe, beauty supplies, and everything else you just said. We're gonna get along just fine, most of the time," Dana said.

"As long as you don't stretch out my clothes with those monsters, we'll be fine," Becky said."

"I have some good news too. I'm moving a little closer to you guys," Aunt Lisa said.

"What's a little closer, the downtown area or more towards the inner city?" dad asked.

"More like not even five minutes from your house. My promotion means I get transferred back here on a permanent basis because any other promotions after that are here, so I started looking for places around here, and I found one not too far from you guys."

"You're selling your house? You just had all that work done on it though," mom said.

"It's ok, I'm getting paid in full for it, actually a little more. What they want for the house I can pay and have a hefty amount left over, so I'm taking it."

"That's great Lisa! For you career and that you're moving back close to us! Jim has some good news too, go ahead Jim tell them," Marie said.

"Well, as you know, my catering business has been picking up lately, but now I just scored a big hit. A hotel is hosting a reunion party and my name came up through the grapevine somehow, so if I do a good job with this one I can make that a permanent event!" Jim said.

"He'd have every reunion that came up for the next few years!" Marie said.

"That's great Jim, you deserve it. I'm proud of you man," dad said.

"You wouldn't be proud because you have my old job would you?" Jim teased.

"Haha, well that helped, but no seriously, not many people get the chance to actually do what they wanted to do, and you're actually succeeding at it. I'm proud of you."

"Well this seems like a toasting kind of moment, so glasses up everybody," Mr. Jennings said to which everyone raised their glasses. "To success, and new beginnings, and a life filled with happiness and great food, whether it be here or Jim's catering service."

Everyone laughed as we all clanked glasses and took a sip of our drink, some of us turning it into a competition to see who could drink the rest of their drink first. We kept laughing all the way until Denise made her way back to the table after clearing off a few others.

"So what are we celebrating? I saw everyone cling glasses," Denise said.

"There's a lot of good news going around. Jim here is getting new clients with his catering business, the girls are moving in together, Lis is moving back to the city, and the four of them are moving to Seattle to get a fresh start," Mr. Jennings said.

"Moving to Seattle? But I was just starting to get used to you guys coming here all the time."

"We'll be back to visit a lot. We won't be leaving right away either. We just wanna get out on our own for a while and enjoy life while we're young," Rita said.

"That's at least a half days drive or something like that, won't you miss our food?"

"We'll definitely be coming back here whenever we come back into town, that's not even a question. We have to get out fill of this place," Stephanie said.

"Speaking of here, how would you and your dad feel about relocating?" Mr. Jennings asked.

"Relocating? To where? We don't have the money to relocate," Denise said.

"I'm willing to sponsor your move to a bigger building in a more populated area, which means more business for you, which in turn means more money for you as well."

"I don't know Mr. Jennings, that's a lot of money. We'd have to hire more people, buy a lot more food, more tables... I don't know if we can afford all of that."

"You won't have to. I'll cover the entire upgrade. You just have to promise to keep making the food as good as this and keep them at the same prices and we have a deal."

"I'd have to tell my dad. We can't pay it all back right away."

"It's not a loan, it's a gift. You won't have to pay anything back, ever."

She looked at him skeptical for a minute. "Why would you do this? You just met us today."

"I know good people when I see them, and I know good food when I eat it. You're being greatly underappreciated here. Money shouldn't keep you from realizing your full potential."

"Not having money has kept us from a lot of things, but we're pulling through."

"Well when someone has a chance to do something about it, namely me, I take advantage of it. My daughter tells me you want to go to college as well?"

"Yeah, I have a long way to go before I can pay for it though. Ashley gave me a more than generous tip though, ten thousand dollars. That helped me out a lot."

"That was really nice of her. Two things... one, I can't be outtipped by my daughter, and two, I don't want you to have to worry about college. I know that's why you're killing yourself here, so I'm gonna make it a little easier for you. I'm gonna pay for your entire four years of college."

She took a step back in shock. "No. No Mr. Jennings I couldn't let you do that, that's over..."

"It's over fifty thousand dollars, and I'm happy to do it, really I am."

"But Ashley already helped me with my college fund, fifty thousand is too much..."

"Whatever she gave you use that for your dorm room, or if you decide to get an apartment off campus, but that's included with my offer so basically you'll have ten thousand dollars for spending money, or you can use it to buy a car, whatever you want to do with it."

She tried to hold back tears, but couldn't. "Mr. Jennings, I don't know what to say."

"You don't have to say anything, everybody deserves a chance in this world."

She leaned down and squeezed him in a tight hug. "I have to go tell my dad!"

"May I come back with you? I want to tell him about my relocation proposal in person."

"He's not here today, I was gonna call him, but I can give you his number, or if you wanted I can call him to come up here tonight or tomorrow."

"I can meet with him here tomorrow if that's ok. What time do you open?"

"At ten, but we're usually preparing all the food still. Could you come at noon?"

"Noon sounds good, I'll be here at noon then."

"I'll go tell him. I can't believe this is happening. I'll be back with your take home trays!"

She walked to the back and everyone looked at Mr. Jennings with a smile on their face, and he was going about eating like he just picked up the mail or something.

"What? They deserve it. Food this good should be out there," Mr. Jennings said.

"What about the full ride through college?" Marie asked.

"Now she won't have to work as hard since her college is already paid for."

"Well aren't you just a big softy," Aunt Lisa teased. "I'll say it again, I had you all wrong. I picked you for one of those obnoxious rich types, not the generous giving kind."

"We're not all snobs, at least the better half isn't. I try to do good. If her father accepts my proposal they can be in a new location with a full staff in about three months."

"I told you the food was good, and you didn't believe me," Ashley bragged.

"Looks like everyone thought the food was good, all the plates are clean," Jim laughed.

Denise walked back to the front with a stack of take home trays. "Here's half of them, I wrote everyone's name and order on them so you know whose is whose."

"Thank you Denise, you can put the bill on here. Put your tip down for double whatever the food costs," Mr. Jennings said handing her his credit card.

"You're already doing enough, I don't need a tip on top of all that..."

"It's fine. Whatever it is double it, triple it if you want to," he laughed.

"Thanks sir, I'll be back with the rest of the trays."

"Now since you did that for her you gotta do it for all of us," dad teased.

"Even I don't have enough money for all the women sitting at this table," Mr. Jennings joked.

"Damn right you don't. Don't think we forgot about our shopping spree," mom said.

"I'm a man of my word. Guys, I'll fit you in once I've accumulated the money back that was spent on the women, depending on how much they spend..."

"So in other words, you'll get your turn in a few months," Becky laughed.

Denise came back to the table with the rest of the trays. "Here you are Mr. Jennings, all set."

"Thank you. I'll be sure to be here tomorrow at noon for a steak and baked potato."