#Cheating #Incest
By DaleHarris
After a rocky start with having sex with my cousin Roxy, she warmed up to enjoying sex with me. When out at our grandparents farm we would be the only two to stay behind while they took the cousins in town. Roxy and I would immediately jump into a bed. We were exploring more, trying oral before sticking my cock into Roxy. Her pussy was more welcoming as it became more and more pleasurable for her. Roxy liked it when I finished inside her. Her big pale breasts and skinny body was a playground for my hands and my mouth. We enjoyed changing positions and trying as many new ones the two of us could figure out. Her younger sister, Miranda, who I was now having sex with because she caught Roxy and I together. Was jealous of Roxy because when her mom would take Miranda to these all weekend dance competitions, Roxy would invite me over to her house. We would go into her bedroom, that she shared with Miranda, and have sex in Miranda’s bed. We would leave the sweat and semen all over her sheets. We would watch her mom or my aunt’s porn on VHS tapes together in her living room. My aunt was divorced and had a extensive collection of adult film hidden in random shoe boxes on the top shelf of her bedroom closets. Roxy and I would role-play as we watched the videos. One fateful afternoon, Roxy and I were in the living room. Roxy was naked on all fours. I was behind her driving my cock deep into pussy. I was very close as I have my hands on her skinny pale hips, her big tits swinging as the slapping sound of our flesh was meshing. When Miranda and her mom walked in on us. Her mom, my aunt Michelle, gasped in the sight of us as I was moaning. My body jerked uncontrolled while my cum was forced into Roxy. Roxy cried out as she tried to move but I held her skinny ass tight until I finished. Once I finished, she jumped up and ran into her bedroom locking the door. Miranda was laughing. I grabbed a couch pillow and covered my oozy cock. Michelle who was fair skinned turn even more pale from the shock of seeing her daughter in a premiscuous position with me…her nephew. She ordered me to get some clothes on as she pounded on Roxy and Miranda’s bedroom door. They shouted at each other through the door. I went downstairs to gather my clothes. Miranda followed me.
Miranda was laughing and she slapped me on my bare ass. I threatened her red faced that I could tell her mom about us. Miranda blew me off. She said go ahead as she pulled down her sweat pants with her panties. Her lean muscular legs and bare snatch made me drop the pillow covering my stiffening cock. Miranda took her shirt off. She came to me and pushed me over a couch. She mounted me and stuffed me inside. Miranda said duck me quick. She rode me like a porn star. She was dirty and fun. I played with her small tits as I watched my shaft disappear inside her. Then Miranda had me flip her over. I was plowing qquickly.Then Miranda did the most unexpected thing…..she cried out for help. I tried jumping off as she screamed louder. Her strong legs wrapped around my narrow waist easily and held me tight. I stood up and Miranda cams up with me. Michelle came running downstairs and screamed at me, I was trying to push Miranda off me as she fake cried out while riding me. Michelle grabbed a bat as started at me. I spun around still with my cock inside Miranda, positioning Miranda between me and the bat. Miranda was loving it and couldn’t control her burst laughter. Michelle who was at wits end, dropped the bat as Miranda kept riding me and then moaned as she enjoyed tormenting her mom. Michelle frozen, tears and sobbing as Miranda made things worse by stating this wasn’t our first time. Michelle defeated just let go and she walked upstairs crying loudly. Miranda happy with torturing her mom, relaxed her grip, I threw her off me. She crashed into the couch. I was enraged. I flipped her around and finished her as hard and rough into her ass. I shot my load and held myself in her. Miranda turned around surprised by my aggression. She stated that was how she liked being ducked and said next time treat me like a slut. I would later oblige Miranda.
I got dressed. Roxy was now standing in jean shorts and a tight fitting shirt outside her mom’s locked bedroom door. She stated her mom had taken the hand gun in the room. Roxy was scared. She pleaded loudly. Roxy motioned me over. She took my hand and whispered for help. Michelle was a very mentally unstable person. It was the primary reason Roxy and Miranda stayed with my grandparents. Michelle’s divorce was primarily because she was “crazy” . I didn’t know her all that well and she seemed normal to me at our family gatherings out at the farm. In fact, she was hot for being someone in their late 30’s. Michelle had redhair and nice sized boobs for her frame, which she had bestowed to Roxy, she had a very nice ass that filled a pair of jeans perfectly, she had very nice legs from all the sports she had played in her youth. She always wore skimpy attire at our family gatherings. Either she did for attention or just to get the family talking…a trait Miranda inherited.
I told Roxy, I would try to help and ran into the garage. I found a prybar and a hammer. I came back Roxy was on the floor near the door pleading with her mom to let her in. In that moment, Roxy seemed more the mom than Michelle. I told Roxy to stand back. I jammed the prybar into the lock and door. I pounded hard with the hammer. The door bolt broke and the door swung open. Michelle pointed the gun at me. I kept Roxy behind me. Roxy cried to her mom. Michelle yelled at Roxy and called her a tramp. Roxy, heartbroken ran back to her room. Miranda came up behind me and peered over my shoulder. She reached around me and grabbed my package. I turned around at Miranda, she looked psychotic as she smirked at her mom. Michelle was weakened by how disrespectful Miranda was being. I pushed Miranda so hard she fell back on the carpeted floor hard. Miranda gasped for air ….I must knocked the wind out her. She looked frightened and turned on by the glare I gave her. I saw Michelle lower the gun. I saw my opening, I lunged for her hand holding the gun. I moved fast, I pivoted my body between the gun and Michelle. I twisted it out of her hand and rolled off the bed onto the floor. I checked the gun and it was empty. Michelle was defeated. She laid on the bed in a fetal position and quietly sobbed. Roxy heard the commotion and returned. Miranda was being an ass screaming at her mom blaming her for everything. I ordered Roxy to get her sister out of the house. She asked where and the only place I could think of was our grandparents place. I helped Roxy escort Miranda into my car . I gave her the keys and watched her drive off.
I hid the gun in some bushes in the front of the house and walked back inside. Michelle hadn’t moved. I stood there just looking at her and wondered what to say. Just then, micjew asked me how long Roxy and I had been screwing. I was honest and told her. Michelle sat up, her eyes red and tired. She leaned over the bed and let her legs slump down. She was bent over. Exposing he cleavage crack through the light purple v- neck. Michelle smirked like Miranda and said she half expected we had been doing it longer. She went on knowing how smitten Roxy had been with me for years. I felt my cheeks turn red with embarrassment. Then Michelle said she was happy for Roxy because she always thought I was a nice guy. Then her brief light moment turned dark as she asked why Miranda. I told her how it happened and she had threatened to talk. It didn’t seem surprising to Michelle. She warned me against Miranda. Then Michelle stood up and brushed by stating she needed a drink. She scoured the kitchen for something hare to drink. Having no success, she conceded with having a beer from the fridge. She offered me a drink and I passed. Michelle spouted off “and that is why you are good guy.” She took a long drink. Then she went off asking herself “where were the good guys when I was your age?” Michelle shook her head and put the beer down on the counter. She looked at me and smiled. Her green eyes, still blood shot, had a sparkle in them. Something in my pants shifted. Michelle then shared her recent string of bad choices she had made with guys as she finished her beer. She threw the can away. Opened the fridge and bent over. She held the position, I stared. Michelle looked back and noticed me staring at her ass. She stood up. “You like what you see?” BBefore I could respond she interjected “I bet I could show you a few things.” she shut the fridge door and walked over to me. Her hand gently touched my crotch. I started throbbing. She whispered in her beer scented voice, “I bet you could show me a few things too.” we went to her bedroom.
The first moments were directly out of a cheaply made porno. She took her shirt off, then helped me out of mine, then we made out as we fell onto the bed. She unbuttoned my pants pulling them down. She sucked on my cock that had been in both her daughters and soon I would get the trifecta getting inside Michelle. Her body was extremely willing. There was no wrong moves. She didn’t need oral, she just wanted my flesh inside her body. It awakened her, the way she reacted as my cock went inside. She was a bit dry and raw at first but her juices started flowing and now I easily slid in and out of her as I was on top riding between her shapely thick thighs. Not too fast, not too slow. She just let me go. Michelle presser her boobs together and held them up for me to suck on. Her body so receptive. She clung to me as I released my seeds. Michelle moved her hips in a circular motion. We rolled over on our sides, I stayed inside her. I pumped and she took my hand ..using it to grope her body. Michelle then said something odd as our sweaty bodies were merging….”I can see why Roxanne enjoys you!” She took my focus off of her and directed my face towards Roxy standing in the door way..
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By DaleHarris
#Cheating #Incest
