An Incest Birthday Chapter 31 - Sex Stories

An Incest Birthday Chapter 31

Only four more stories left, getting close! How do you think its gonna end? (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 ...