An Incest Birthday Chapter 31 - Sex Stories

An Incest Birthday Chapter 31

... you’re gonna ruin our family!” He stopped dead in his tracks and turned back around to me. “I’m gonna ruin the family? I’M GONNA RUIN THE FAMILY? You and your brother are the ones whose gonna ruin the family, I’m trying to save it! You’re blood related! Who in their right mind thinks incest is normal!” I wanted so bad to tell him about mom and Aunt Lisa and Stephanie and Chris, but I knew I couldn’t without making the situation ten times worse. “Your kids do.” “And that’s why you’re here and he’s there. Seriously Rita how did you think I was gonna act? Did you think I was gonna look past the fact that you’re sleeping with your brother just because you say you’re in love? NO! It’s still incest! That’s like saying… that’s like saying I killed my neighbor because he was an asshole to everyone around him, good excuse or not it’s still murder, and what you two are doing is still incest, in love or not! I won’t stand for it! Now since I don’t trust you to not call him again I’m gonna keep your phone for the next few days, if you need to make a call, use the house phone. Get yourself together and come back upstairs.” He walked away and I dropped to my knees on the floor. Possibly the last road block before Randy and I could fully be with each other, and dad wants nothing more than to break us up. The worst part is when he realize he can’t he won’t accept us, Randy might not ever be allowed to set foot back in the house. I tried to hold back my tears but everything that happened, ...

... my emotions, and the thought of losing Randy overwhelmed my and I couldn’t hold back. I saw no good solution in all this, every scenario ended with someone being out of the picture, and nine times out of ten it was dad. No matter how unruly he is now, he’s still dad, the man whose been there since birth, who would do anything to protect his kids, which is what makes this so hard. He’s trying to protect us from something that we don’t need to be protected from. He has every right to be mad, but he’s beginning to take it a few steps past going too far. If there was any hope of being solved peacefully, we would need a miracle, and we would need it now. (RANDY) I took Chris’ car keys and was on my way back to our house, speeding through traffic as if it wasn’t there. Dad snatched Rita’s phone out of her hand and was yelling at her in a way he’s never yelled at her before. He got so angry at her before he hung up on me that it looked like he was about to hit her. I know even thinking that dad would hit her is a stretch, but we’ve never seen him this angry before, so we didn’t know what to expect, which is why I was driving back to the house, just in case. I know I was taking a chance by walking directly into the path of dad while he was still mad, but I didn’t care. I’d do anything for Rita, even if it meant becoming dad’s punching bag the entire time I was there, as long as the hits were directed at me and not Rita I could live with it. I was going dangerously fast and I turned ...