1. Betrayed


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Cheating, Erotica, Incest, Wife, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 91.3, Source: sexstories.com

    seven inches. Faster and faster my fist pumped my rod, until the telltale feelings in my balls warned of an approaching orgasm. Not wanting to ruin the moment by going into the bathroom to finish, plus the fact that I was naked, I just continued to stroke my hard cock hoping to catch the mess on my stomach. "Take that Angie," I groaned aloud as my cock erupted in a volcanic geyser of sticky white ropes of cum. Some shot as far as my hair covered chest, but most just landed on my stomach and the hand holding my twitching tool. The slickness of the spunk that had oozed onto my hand helped to rub my pole even harder, prolonging the wonderful bliss I was feeling. Until the damn phone began to ring and ring and ring. I can't catch a break I thought, as my dry hand snagged the phone from the nightstand and brought it to my ear. "Jack, you there," my sister Catherine almost shouted into phone. "Yeah, I'm here Cat. What's got you so excited," I asked, still gently rubbing my spunk covered cock and balls. Catherine, everyone called her Cat, was four years older than me and was the epitome of a Susie-Homemaker. A stay at home mother with one kid, Billy, so named because her husband's name was Bill. My parents had her ten months after they got married, but held off having any more children till yours truly came along. Her and Bill had gotten hitched when I was just turning seventeen so we hadn't spent much time together while I was growing up. Even though we live in a small town now, ...
    we still only see each other a few times out of the year. It's not that we don't love each other, it's just that we have our own separate lives and sometimes it is hard to fit get-together times into our schedules. Our parents had sold their home and moved back east after both of us left the nest. We saw them a couple of times since they moved and stayed in contact through phone calls and facebook. The one odd thing about Cat and myself was the fact that our birthdays fell on the same day, only four years apart. How our parents had managed that was a mystery to both of us. I thought that was why she was calling since our birthdays were tomorrow. "I have a problem and I don't know who else I can talk to about it except you," Cat stated. "What sort of problem," I asked half-heartedly. "I don't want to talk about it on the phone. Could you meet me at Neilson's Café as soon as possible," she asked. Looking at the bedside clock I saw that it was only eight-thirty. Neilson's Café was on the outskirts of town right across the road from the new five-star motel, about a ten-minute drive from my place. I told her I would be there in thirty minutes or less, hung up and hit the shower. It only took me twenty-five minutes. When I pulled my truck into the parking lot I spotted Cat's Volvo near the side of the building and parked next to it. Inside I found her sitting at a small table by the window closest to the road. She had her back to me and jumped when I touched her shoulder before ...
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