1. Betrayed


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

    how-do-you do. "Happy birthday to you too," I said. "Listen! Just get over here, you won't believe what I have to tell you," she spouted then hung up. Throwing on a wife-beater tank top, baggy cut-offs and tennis shoes I made it to Cat's house in fifteen minutes flat. She answered the door dressed in a fluffy white full-length robe with a sash tied tightly around her waist. Little Billy was already in school so Cat was alone in the house. We went into the kitchen were she told me to have a seat at the dinning table. After fixing us each a cup of coffee she sat across from me, reached inside the robe and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. I took the one she offered and after lighting up waited for her to say something, fearful that this was about last night. "Bill and your wife want us to meet them at the Oxnard Inn at one o'clock today," she finally said. "The Oxnard Inn? Isn't that the motel we saw them..." I didn't finish. "The very same," she answered. "Do you know why?" "All Bill said was that they have a surprise for us," she told me. "That's what Angie told me last night," I let her know. "I'm so fucking pissed! Can you imagine the gall of those two? Wanting us to meet them at the same place they're using to fuck each other," she spat. "We still don't know if that's what they were doing there," I reminded her. "What else could it be," she said before adding, "And I think you feel it's true also." "I just don't know Cat," I tried to reason with her. "You obviously thought ...
    so yesterday, or you wouldn't have munched my box like you did," she said with a twinkle in her eyes. "I really don't know why I did that Cat. Something just came over me and I couldn't stop myself. I truly am sorry for hurting you," I said apologetically. Standing up she walked to my side of the table and pulled my head to her chest. "Oh baby brother. You didn't hurt me," she said soothingly. Turning in my chair so that I was able to put my arms around her waist, I let her stroke my hair while my face nuzzled in-between her breasts. "What happened last night was special to me. I'm just surprised you didn't finish what you started," Cat whispered in my ear as her hands undid the sash of her robe. "What are you doing Cat!!" I stammered as she backed up a step and parted the robe. "What I've been wanting to do since last night," she said. Stunned, I sat there and watched as the robe slid off her shoulders and landed in a heap at her bare feet. I could not stop my eyes from roaming up and down her tall womanly figure. Her breasts were easily a 36D with a small sag to them from having little Billy. The dark brown areolas were the size of a half dollar capped by small hard nipples. My eyes traveled down over her flat stomach, past her wide hips and came to rest on the small black patch of pubic hair that barely covered her mound. "Stand up," she commanded me. Like a robot I stood and remained motionless as she approached. Her eyes remained fixed on mine as her hands deftly undid ...
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