An Incest Birthday Chapter 27 - Sex Stories

An Incest Birthday Chapter 27

... morning Randy!” Rita said extra bubbly. “Well someone’s in a good mood. What time did you get up? How come you didn’t wake me?” “You wouldn’t get up. I woke up fully energized at 7:30, I’ve been up cleaning since.” “I don’t remember putting my boxers back on, do you know something about that?” “Yeah I put them back on you; it was a lot harder than you think. You were out cold, you didn’t even wake up when I started sucking your cock.” I jerked at what she said. “What? I slept through a blowjob?” “A really good one too, about as good as last night, oh, and I’m sorry about your back.” I got up and grabbed her hand mirror and matched it up with the mirror hanging on the door and looked at my back, it looked like Freddy Krueger tried to kill me in my sleep. “Jeez…” “I’m sorry! It’s your fault too! Amazing sex will do that to you! I woke up feeling like the energizer bunny and you slept like a Snorlax on Nyquil.” “What? Ok, next time I’ll tone it down for my back’s sake.” “No, I’ll control myself, I’ll put some gloves on or something, or I’ll scratch the bed…” “I was joking. It happens sometimes, I’ll just take it as a compliment.” “Don’t joke like that, you can’t take my sex away from me,” she said as she dropped the towel. “I never get tired of seeing that,” I said as I checked her out, noticing that she got rid of her landing strip for a now cleanly shaven pussy. “And I never get tired of showing you, gotta look good for my manz.” I laughed at what she said as my phone beeped ...

... again reminding that I never checked out the missed call from Ashley. I grabbed my phone and slid the notification off my front screen. “Oh, Ashley called while I was sleep, probably to make sure we’re still coming.” “Yeah she called me too. It’s almost like she’s trying too hard.” “I’d rather her try too hard than not at all, I’ll tell her to cool it though.” Rita went from spot to spot in the room, not even bothering to go to her clothes drawer, just walking around in the buff, butt cheeks and tits swinging as free as they could. “I take you’re still naked because dad isn’t here?” “Eeeeeeeeeeexactly, he left for work a half hour after I got up.” “Ok, well since you’re already all clean I’m gonna go jump in the shower.” “Don’t take too long, all this nakedness isn’t gonna look at itself.” “As you wish your majesty,” I joked. “Majesty, I can get used to that. You doing what I say on command…” “Yeah, don’t put all your eggs in that basket,” I said as I grabbed my towel and headed out.” I ran the shower and took my toothbrush and toothpaste in with me. I shampooed my hair first and then put the toothpaste on my toothbrush and brushed my teeth as I peed down the drain (every guy has done this at least 50 times). I kicked water around the drain to make sure I didn’t leave anything and rinsed the shampoo out, then put in the conditioner and grabbed my man loofah (yes, there are man loofahs, made by axe) and washed up while the conditioner sat in my hair. I reached out of the shower ...