Must Read: An Incest Birthday (18+)

Episode 7 years ago

Must Read: An Incest Birthday (18+)

“Yeah me too. Well it’s time for dinner, I have to run.”

“(sigh) Ok, can’t wait to see you. Bye.”

“Bye Stephanie.”

I hung up the phone and saw Rita looking back at me with crossed arms.

“Next time?”
“What was I gonna tell her, that I couldn’t do anything with her because I’m already Bleeping my sister?” I said in my defense.
She looked at me, and then returned to her normal calm state. “Ok, I’ll let it go,” she said as she put her arms around me and kissed me.

I breathed a sigh of relief. “Ok, now where were we? Oh yeah!” I said as I pushed my pants back down.

“You know what, all of a sudden I don’t feel like giving head anymore, but I feel like getting it,” she said as she took off her pants and p@anties and lay on the pool table, you lost a bet remember? Anytime I want, well now is one of those times.”

“Why do I feel like I’m being punished?”
“You are, now get over here and eat my K!ttyC@t,” she smiled as she rubbed her cl!t.

“Next time you should make it a punishment that I don’t enjoy doing.”

“Less talking, more eating,” she said as she shoved my face into her K!ttyC@t. I love it when she does that.

Right away I sU-Cked on her K!ttyC@t to lick up all the juice that was leaking out. She moved her K!ttyC@t in circles while grinding it against my face, and I kept her rhythm by moving right along with it.

“Come on Randy eat my K!ttyC@t! Eat it like you mean it! Shove that tongue all the way up in my K!ttyC@t! Don’t you even think about going near Stephanie’s K!ttyC@t, mine tastes better than hers!”
Her K!ttyC@t always tastes good, all the fruit juice really makes her taste sweet and tangy, which combined with natural K!ttyC@t juices drives me crazy. I trail down to her butt0ckz and stick my tongue in, which I had to force in because I kept getting pushed out.

“You nasty boy! Tonguing my butt0ckz! Then I must be as nasty as you because I love it! Fuuuuuck keep doing that! F**K my butt0ckz and my K!ttyC@t with your tongue!”

I did as told and licked her K!ttyC@t and tongue-F***ed her butt0ckz, then I got an idea. I stood up with her on my shoulders and her K!ttyC@t right in my face and took hold of her cl!t. Right away her legs clamped around my head and she jumped from the slight touch of my lips on her cl!t. I sU-Cked it into my mouth and tickled it with my tongue, and at the same time I began spinning around slowly with her still sitting atop my shoulders. All she could do was hold onto my head as she was getting dizzy from the spinning and the pleasure I was putting to her cl!t. I leaned her back in the air and savagely wrestled with her cl!t and K!ttyC@t until she let out a little Pour, and then another little one, but that’s not the one I wanted. I sU-Cked, pulled, tickled, and even bit her cl!t until she couldn’t take it anymore. Her arms were swinging around with nothing to grab on to, so she grasped my head again. Just as Rita’s m0ans were getting louder, the doorknob turned and mom stepped in.

“Ok dinner is…oh my god!” she said as she stepped in and closed the door. Her presence did nothing to hinder our concentration on what was at hand, either we were too wrapped up in the moment or we didn’t care if we got caught. I spun around a little faster and ate her out a little harder until I heard those magic words…

“Oh god, I’m gonna come! I’m gonna Bleeping come all over your face Randy! Oh my god yes! Yes! Oh god! Yeeeeeeesssssssssssss!”
My shirt was soaked from all the juice that poured out of her, considering I caught a lot of it in my mouth. I stopped spinning and sat her down on the pool table, which she immediately fell back on, and turned my attention to mom.

She stared at me for a while in amazement before she spoke.

“That had to be the weirdest, kinkiest, most erotic thing I’ve ever seen,” she said.

“You should have felt it, oh my god that was amazing!” Rita said from the pool table.

“Oh I am definitely gonna try that, one way or another,” she said reaching out to me.

“Hey! Use the other way, this one is for me!”
“Trust me, you will share, both of you! Now fix yourselves up and come to eat, dinner’s ready,” she said flashing both of us a grin and leaving out the door.

“What the hell was that you did to me?” Rita asked as mom shut the door.

“I don’t know, spur of the moment I guess.”

“That was so intense, I couldn’t even think straight. I was up in the air, spinning around,
getting eaten, there was too much going on to concentrate on anything!”
“Good, that was the whole point. I got a question though, how do you know your K!ttyC@t tastes better than Stephanie’s?”
She got this dumfounded look on her face as if she was trying to come up with an answer, then I thought back to when Stephanie asked to talk to her.

“Holy crap, what happened in that room?!”
She threw back on her p@anties and pants and headed for the door. “Can’t talk now, dinner time!” she said as she fled down the hallway.

My mind was reeling with possibilities of what happened, and I was gonna find out one way or another.

By the time I got to the table mom had already filled Aunt Lisa in on what happened, and both were stealing glances and smiling at me. I was looking at Rita and she gave me that “don’t ask in front of them” look, so I let it go, since I seem to let a lot of things go. We mostly just ate because we were starving but we slipped in a conversation or two. Dad wanted to know what we thought of the hiking trip and I joked it was great getting to meet Xena: Warrior Princess and her sidekick Gabriel. Dad coughed and spit up food laughing, but mom took it as a compliment because she loves that show. Aunt Lisa just laughed at the whole situation, not caring about anything, but never taking her eyes off of me. When we finished eating I volunteered to do dishes and everyone sat on the couch in the living room.

I walked in to a game of hearts and everyone drinking wine, even Rita. “Aww come on everybody started without me? Deal me in!”
I got up and poured myself a glass of wine hoping no one would object and luckily they didn’t. We sat playing cards for about an hour (we all love card games) until it got noticeably cold just like the night before.

“Dad can you turn the fireplace on, it’s freezing in here,” Rita said.

He got up to cut it on and noticed two things wrong; there was no wood or a cage to cover the fire. “Jim took his cage when he left yesterday, and we don’t have one,” dad said. It was an old school fireplace and needed a cage to go around it to contain the fire.

Everyone frowned up, knowing we’d have to deal with the cold.