1. Carl And His Stepsister Maria's Affair With Their Uncle – Part 2


    Date: 9/25/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: eroticcouple, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    around his back. I imagined her juices soaking into the sheets and lubricating his erect cock. Within five or so minutes, Carl shouted out, “I am cumming, I am going to cum.” Her subtle moans became interrupted as she whispered, “Cum in me, pleeeease.” His moans ended with silence. Neither said anything for a few minutes and the sound of kissing broke the silence in the room. They were done. It had been a long time since I recall those days, but the sexual energy was still there – even if things were over quickly. I recorded them for two weeks before I removed the device from his room. I had seen enough. It took me three months before I decided to confront them, figuring that it might have been a short-term thing. The telltale signs of his soiled bed sheets and the occasional condom led me to believe this was still active. The problem was they didn’t have to sneak anywhere to do it – they had their own rooms under my roof on a daily basis if they wanted it. He must have pumped a gallon of his jizz into her by now. I scripted my talk with them and rehearsed it numerous times. As a parent, I had to be tactful, yet understanding. Shit , I thought , this is not what I signed up for. I was struck with the same fears I had before. I needed to play the adult, but my own hormones became active again. I started thinking about them again, often revisiting the bedroom videos. Again, I became obsessed with their erotic behavior and again I started masturbating to the fantasy. I needed ...
    to talk to them soon. ~~~~~~~~~ It was an early fall morning and the air temperature was cool. The skies were a brilliant blue and you could smell the fragrances of the summer plant life dying. It was Saturday morning and the kids were off to a football game. When they returned, I would sit with them and work this out. As I went in for another cup of coffee, I passed the hallway bathroom, or “Carl’s bathroom,” as he calls it. The vanity light was on and I reached around the corner to shut it off. A dangling condom caught in the toilet seat distracted my eyes. I picked it up and again marveled at the volume of fluid inside. How much cum can this kid produce in a week? He must be dehydrated most of the day . It was obvious that he meant to throw it in the toilet, but it never made it. I held it in my hand for a minute, squeezing cum back and forth. This condom was up Maria’s pussy , I thought. Lucky condom, lucky Carl. I had that strange feeling again in my groin as my limp cock woke to the occasion. I dipped my fingers into the latex reservoir. Damn, he has filled almost one-fourth of this thing. The jizz on my fingers was rich. It was super-slippery and off-white in appearance. Jizz is Jizz , I thought. I kept looking at the amount in the condom. My mind drifted back to the last few years of my marriage. She and I played the swinger scene for a while. It was there that I learned how to have sex with other couples or singles. The sight and touch of another guy’s cum was normal; ...
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