An Incest Birthday Chapter 27 - Sex Stories

An Incest Birthday Chapter 27

... too, even Chris and I got in on it, it might not seem like much, but at this point, it’s a very big deal. We watched as everyone got in their cars and drove off. “Aren’t you guys gonna leave too?” Ashley asked. “We will, but we have something we need to clear up first,” Rita said. We followed Ashley back into the house and closed the door. She sat on the couch and Rita sat on the same couch next to her, leaving me to sit on the other by myself. “So what’s up, you wanna ask me some more questions don’t you?” Ashley asked. “Not really, I mean Randy might, but I don’t, I’m just here to even the score.” “What do you mean “even the score?” what did I do?” “Forgot that quick huh? On this very couch about three months ago you were about to make Randy eat your pussy, but instead I did it for him, remember what I’m talking about now?” Ashley hung her head. “Rita, I can’t take that back, I’m sorry. I thought we were gonna leave all that stuff in the past and start fresh?” “That’s easy for you to say, I can’t start fresh knowing you forced me to go down on you, the image still lingers in the back of my head and it won’t go away, but we can fix it.” “We can? How? What are you suggesting?” “Come on Ashley you’re smarter than that, you know exactly what I’m suggesting.” She stared at Rita waiting for her to crack a smile or something, she didn’t. “You’re serious?” Rita pulled down her skirt and slid it off her legs. “As a heart attack.” It took Ashley a second to gather herself. “So if I ...

... do this, we’re all even?” “Depends on how good a job you do, we’ll see when you’re done. You ok with that Randy?” “Hey you’re the one that went down on her, it’s up to you,” I said. “It’s up to me then. How bad do you want us to be friends? There’s one roadblock left,” Rita said as she rubbed and tugged on her Hello Kitty bikini bottoms. “If that’s what it takes, then that’s what I’ll do,” Ashley said, cracking a smile. She kneeled down in front of Rita and held her legs apart and kissed the front of her bikini, then had Rita lift her legs off the couch and slid them off. She admired Rita’s pussy for a second, probably noting its petiteness and the fact that it was a camel toe with lips that were just waiting to be spread and licked. She looked up at Rita, maybe for confirmation, and Rita gave her that “What are you waiting for?” look, that was all that Ashley needed. She suctioned her lips to Rita’s pussy and made Rita arch her back and grip the couch cushions. I had a front row seat to it all and slid a little closer so I could see exactly what Ashley was doing. Unlike me, Ashley had a really long tongue, and she could flick it faster than I could, and when she combined both acts on Rita’s clit she had her dancing in her seat. “Oh my god, that’s so good! How did you learn to eat pussy like this!” Rita moaned. “Let’s just say since I’ve been on a male strike, I’ve been getting plenty of practice,” Ashley said. “Oh wow, well keep doing what you’re doing, that feels amazing!” ...