Must Read: An Incest Birthday (18+)

7 years ago

Must Read: An Incest Birthday (18+)

She waited and made sure dad was done, and when he nodded she jumped on him and hugged him. “Thank you daddy, thank you! You don’t know how much this means to us!”

“After everything that’s happened since this started I think I have an idea.”
“Mom, Aunt Lisa, did you help at all with dad changing his mind?”
“I wish we did but we didn’t. We couldn’t get through to him at all no matter what we said or did. He made this decision and went to the Wilson’s all on his own,” mom said.
“I like to think we helped with our constant nagging, but it was mostly him,” Aunt Lisa said.
I got up and held out my hand for dad to shake it, and he looked at it, then back at me and shook it. “Thanks dad, it really does mean a lot that you’re behind us on this.”
“This is going to take some serious getting used to, but I’ll try. Just remember the rules I said, and most importantly, I don’t wanna see it. I DON’T wanna see it. I
DON’T WANNA SEE IT!”
“So you said you don’t wanna see it? I’ll add it to the list,” I joked, which felt good doing again.

“Funny. Are you two going back to the Wilson’s or are you coming back home today?”
“We can come back today, we just have to go get our stuff,” Rita said.
“What about going to Ashley’s? Are you still going to her house tomorrow?” mom asked.
“Well we kinda already told her we would so it wouldn’t be right to back out at the last minute, but after that we’ll come back home and get settled back in,” I said.
“You should get going before it gets too late, and I’ll bet Stephanie and Chris want their car back, so one of you drive theirs and one of you drive yours.”
Dad handed Rita the keys to our car and twenty dollars for gas which we had to put in Steph and Chris’ car since we burned almost half a tank of theirs just today. We left out of our house in a good mood for the first time in I don’t know how long and headed back to the Wilson’s after a quick stop at the gas station. We pulled up in their driveway sometime later and walked in to everyone sitting in the living room watching The Walking Dead reruns.
“So what happened? What did Mr. Stevens say?” Stephanie asked.
“Stephanie don’t be so forward,” Jim said. “So what did Mike say?”
“In a nutshell, he’s gonna try to accept us. He’s actually giving it a try,” Rita said.
“He is? He finally came around, that’s good!

Did he say what changed his mind?” Marie asked.

“Something a lady said at a car accident he witnessed earlier about taking her son however she could get him. It reminded him that he would be losing us too the way he was going.”
That’s wonderful. So I’m assuming you’re going back to your house correct?”
“Yeah we came to grab our things and bring back the car. We put twenty in the tank Chris so we put back more gas than we used up, you’re welcome.”
“Thank you, now if you’d do that each time you drove it that’d be perfect,” Chris said.
“Yeah you’re lucky you got the whole twenty. Thanks Mr. and Mrs. Wilson for letting us stay here, and eat up all your food, which got better with each new thing you made.”
“You’re welcome back any time. Just give us a heads up three days before you plan on coming so we have time to stock the house up with food,” Jim joked.
“Deal. Thanks again. Next time we come we’ll buy the first dinner,” I said.
“You got it. You better get to packing. You don’t wanna be out too late.”
We went upstairs and started packing our stuff up and Stephanie and Chris came in behind us.

“So now can we come over to your house since everything’s in the open,” Chris asked.
“You should be able to yeah but not right away. Let’s let dad get used to seeing us for a couple weeks first before we throw a whole other set of siblings at him,” I said.
“You’ll get caught having s*x the first week three days in, guarantee,” Stephanie laughed.
“We still have to be careful not to let him see us, now he’s just aware of us that’s all.”
“No I’m saying you’ll get caught on accident because you can’t help but screw each other.”

“Hey don’t judge, at least help pack while you broadcast our s*x life,” Rita said.
“Help pack what? You’re almost done. All you did was stuff everything in the bags.”
“Well now I need one of yours because I magically have more stuff than fits in the bags.”
“If by magically you mean you took some of my clothes as our own, then yeah, magically.”
“You should be honored I want your clothes, it means you have good taste and a small waist.”
“I know I have good taste, we shared a lot of the same stuff remember,” Steph grinned.
“Only you two can turn talking about clothes into something S#xual,” I said.

“Don’t be paying attention to us get all your stuff packed,” Rita said.
“I did, five minutes ago. We’re literally waiting on you and your now five bags. How are you leaving with five bags when you only came here with two or three?”
“That’s a secret. Can you put these in the car while I finish the last bag?”