Must Read: An Incest Birthday (18+)

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Must Read: An Incest Birthday (18+)

“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 sU-Cked 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 J0yst!ck 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 p@anties, 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 F**K 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 butt0ckz and helped her slide my J0yst!ck inside her.
“Oooooooh yeah baby, gimme all that J0yst!ck!” Rita m0aned. “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 butt0ckz cheeks were cold in my hands, probably from being Unclad in the closet, but her K!ttyC@t was as hot and wet as ever as I pulled her down onto it over and over.



“Mmmm baby, ride that J0yst!ck Rita, ride it baby,” I m0aned as she nibbled on my ear.
“Yeah baby I’m gonna ride this big J0yst!ck. Just watching you get all sweaty with your muscles… I had to F**K you, my K!ttyC@t 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 J0yst!ck. I felt her hands on my knees as her K!ttyC@t swallowed my J0yst!ck over and over, which is something I really wished I could see at that moment, we barely had s*x 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 sq££zed 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 s*x.”
“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 s*x 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 s*x 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 Bleeping me, she was bouncing in rhythm with the words that went in unison to yelling at Stephanie, but she never completely stopped Bleeping.
She got up and pulled me with her to a wall, and then hopped up into my arms and put my J0yst!ck at her K!ttyC@t and slid down on it.
“Uuuuuugh, I’m gonna Bleeping 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, F**K the Sh*t outta me for the next five minutes.”
I grabbed under her butt0ckz and slammed my J0yst!ck into her K!ttyC@t 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 K!ttyC@t in the dark and forced myself back into her without giving her a chance to get ready for it.

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