1. Betrayed


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

    way," she laughed, and then said, "I just wanted to look nice for a change." "You look gorgeous sis," I replied in a weak voice. As luck would have it we ended up getting the same table we had that morning. Once our orders had been taken we both scanned the motel parking area. Catching ourselves staring over at the motel we cracked up laughing, both realized it was no accident that we had chosen to eat here. Fortunately there was no sign of either of our spouse's cars in the lot. With burgers in our tummies we sat back and made small talk while sipping what had to be this morning's leftover coffee. "You know, they have a cocktail lounge with live music over there," Cat stated, pointing toward the motel. "Sounds good to me," I responded. We paid our bill, or I should say, I paid the bill, then we went out into the evening air. Instead of driving over we decided to walk the short distance. As we crossed the street Catherine slipped her arm through mine and held on to it until we reached the lounge entrance. Being a weekday we were informed there was no live band, but there was a jukebox and dancing was allowed. We settled into a booth near the tiny dance floor and since I was driving I ordered a beer while Cat had a margarita. By the time I finished my first beer Cat was working steadily on her second drink, something that surprised me since I knew she wasn't much of a drinker. Our conversations ranged from old times to the present but never broached the subject of our ...
    spouses. She even managed to talk me onto the dance floor for a couple fast western songs. There wasn't much of a crowd in the place but when someone played a slow song on the jukebox Cat asked me to dance. On the dance floor she wrapped her arms around my neck and placed her head on my shoulder. My arms went around her waist and I put both hands on her back just above the swell of her ass. Neither of use were used to dancing with each other, especially to a slow romantic ballad, so we awkwardly spun slowly around in a circle. "Do you think I'm pretty, Jack," Cat whispered, her face nuzzled in against my neck. The softness of her breasts pressed into my chest and the feel of her supple body against mine had the inevitable effects on me. I could feel her lower stomach rubbing on my crotch, and no matter how hard I tried, I wasn't able to prevent my cock from creating a huge bulge in the front of my jeans. "I think you are absolutely beautiful Cat," I whispered back, pulling her in closer to me. "I guess you do little brother," she purred, letting me know she felt the bulge too. The next song was also a slow one, but we only made it halfway through before the turning in a circle dancing we were doing forced us to return to our booth, our heads spinning a little too much. The evening wore on with me drinking two more beers and Cat downing three more margaritas. Surprisingly, her speech was only slightly slurred and I had to admit that I was having a great time with her. "I think I'm ...
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