Must Read: An Incest Birthday (18+)

Episode 7 years ago

Must Read: An Incest Birthday (18+)

“Ooooooh F**K! The first time back in is always the best!” Rita m0aned.


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 J0yst!ck and just as slowly let herself glide back down on it. Her K!ttyC@t 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 sq££zed 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 Tips 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, F**K 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 J0yst!ck 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 F**K her, that and she kept kissing my neck and cheek begging me to.
“That’s it, keep Bleeping me Randy, keep Bleeping this K!ttyC@t!”
“You missed this didn’t you baby, me sliding my J0yst!ck in and out of you like this?”
“Yes! I missed it so much! Nobody will ever F**K me the way you do!”
“You’re damn right. This is my K!ttyC@t, you hear me? This is my K!ttyC@t!”
“It’s your K!ttyC@t Randy, it’s your K!ttyC@t! It’ll always be your K!ttyC@t 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 Bleeping 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 F**K possible in the car we were in, which made it a little harder, but worth it.




“I’m gonna Pour! 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 Pour 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 Pour flow from her K!ttyC@t 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, Pour all over my J0yst!ck 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 F**K 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 butt0ckz Unclad with my J0yst!ck 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 F***ed. 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. “Sh*t. 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 s*x. 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 s*x all the time we would’ve already talked and stuff.”
“Hey! Don’t blame s*x, we were still coming, or at least I’d still be,” Rita jumped in.
“And there it is. Just come over tomorrow after you F***ed 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. s*x s*x s*x.”



“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.”