“I could’ve told you about this first, I suppose, but you probably wouldn’t have believed me.” She whispered in a conspiratorial tone, as they crept up to the large patio doors that opened out on to the backyard and the pool. “It’s best if you just see it with your own eyes.”
The Clemence family home was mostly open plan. The ground floor consisted of the main living area, sweeping through to a large kitchen/diner arrangement. Therefore, it was easy enough to see Ray and Kim together, even from this side of the house.
Kim was on her knees on the couch, bent double, her face buried in a pile of cushions, her ass waving in the air. She was naked, of course; the little strappy top and tiny shorts she’d been wearing had vanished. Ray was also in his birthday suit, standing behind her, his hands clamped to her waist as he fucked her remorselessly.
“Oooh, I think he’s doing her in the ass.” Annie said, with a curiously casual tone. “Wow, she’s brave. Braver than I was at her age. Your father begged to let him have me in the butt. I said no for a long time. Don’t worry though, it won’t be a problem for us. I love anal now.”
Greg wasn’t really paying attention, he was too hypnotised by the scene playing out in front of him. What the hell were his father and sister up to? Well, the answer to that was pretty obvious; they were fucking each other’s brains out. But why? And since when?
For a few moments he stood there, completely transfixed. He was, despite himself, rather impressed by his father’s still-muscular frame, only partly gone to seed. And he was mesmerised by the sight of his sister, marvelling at her curvaceous figure, her buttocks quivering and vibrating as a large beefy cock slid in and out of her anus.
Suddenly, Annie was stood right next to him, almost cheek to cheek; the two of them looking at the spectacle playing out in front of them. He turned to face her, and before he knew it, they were kissing again. He pulled her towards him, enveloping her body in his arms. She giggled in his mouth, before pulling away.
“Let’s go eat.” She said.
The venue she had chosen was a very fancy hotel downtown. Greg was far from uncouth, he had eaten in plenty of smart restaurants, so he didn’t feel particularly out of place. His look of nonplussed disorientation was entirely caused by the strange events of the evening so far. It was only after the waiter had taken their drinks order that he broached the incest-shaped elephant in the room.
“So, how long has it been going on?” He asked.
“It?” She replied, taking a sip of water.
“You know what I mean. Dad and Kim.”
“How long have they been fucking each other? Is that what you’re getting at?”
“Yes.”
“I have absolutely no idea. I’ve only known about it for a few weeks. So, at least that long.”
“And you didn’t think to raise the matter with him? And when I say raise the matter, I mean cut his balls off with a knife?”
“Sure, I wanted to kill him when I found out. And her, the little slut. But what would that achieve?”
“So, you’re just going to stand by while your husband cheats on you with your daughter?”