1. Betrayed


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

    her sensitive clit and started licking her bud feverously. Pulling my finger out of her and using it to keep her panties out of the way, I clamped my mouth over her slit and plunged my tongue up into her hot wet tunnel. "OOOOOHHHHHHHHH!!" she screamed as her cunt bucked violently against my mouth. Her loud orgasmic moan snapped me back to reality and I stumbled back away from her. Panic racked my brain as I realized that I had been eating out my own sister. What had come over me I wondered? Cat was still lying on the seat as I gazed into the truck; her panties had slipped back into place but only enough to cover one of her outer pussy lips. The light from the cafes neon sign was bright enough to see my saliva on the exposed puffy one. Slowly, as if in a trance, Cat sat up on the seat and just stared at me. "God Cat, I'm so, so, sorry. I don't know what came over me," I cried in a trembling voice. "Let's go home," she said softly, adjusting herself in the seat but not fixing the way her panties were riding between her wet lips. The ride home was done in silence. I don't think either of us knew what to say. When we pulled up in front of her house she turned to me, placed a hand on the side of my face and kissed my cheek. "I had a wonderful time. Thanks Jack," she said, then climbed out and went inside. Her parting words resonated inside my head as I pulled away. At home I found Angie in bed more asleep than awake. She asked where I'd been and seemed relieved when I told her ...
    that Cat and I had gone out together. "That reminds me. Tomorrow's your birthdays and Bill and I have a surprise for both of you," she said sleepily. "What kind of surprise," I asked. "Cat will have all you need to know, but you will need to pick her up tomorrow around one o'clock," was all she said before I heard a soft snoring coming from her. After washing my face I got in bed and tried to spoon Angie. She mumbled something about being tired and scooted further away from me. Par for the coarse I grumbled to myself and rolled onto my back, put my hands behind my head and stared at the ceiling. Every time I closed my eyes and tried to sleep, the image of Cat's puffy outer pussy lip crept into my head. The more I thought about how her cunt had slammed into my face as my tongue worked in and out of her, the harder my cock got. I knew Angie wasn't going to give it up tonight, and I also knew that I wasn't getting any sleep until I relieved my blue balls. Stealthily as possible I got up and headed to the bathroom. Thirteen minutes later I was back in bed and dreaming of how my sister had sounded when she orgasmed. Angie was nowhere in sight when I woke at eight the next morning. I did find a note taped on the fridge that said she had went into the office early. Sure she did, I thought sarcastically as I drank my first cup of coffee. It was close to nine o'clock, while I was nursing my third cup, when Cat called. "I need you to get over here right now," she said without so much as a ...
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