She lifted her self off this fellow but I guess I missed the real show because his sperm flowed out of my wife's pussy. She covered herself up and the guy that just came inside her pussy jumped out of the bed ready to punch me. With his cock still wet with my wife's pussy he ran for me. Could you believe it! To be assaulted in my own bedroom. I grabbed the first thing I could see, a lamp and hit him over the head with it. He went down hard. My two daughters came walking inside our bed room and saw their mom and boy friend naked with me yelling at her. I ran out of the house, stopped at a local bar and got drunk. After crying at the bar and telling my story to the bartender, this nice fellow called me a cab which took me to hotel. After a night of crying and vomiting, I collected my self and called my attorney.
Dan had been my friend in college and attorney long since I met my wife. We filled papers for divorce and custody of my darling little girls. Jane was not fit to keep the kids and I would not let her have them. The house was mine. I had purchased it with the money my parents left me when they were killed in a car accident. Jane left the house anyway and took the kids to her boyfriends place. It was a cut and dry case. I won the house and everything in it, but when it came to the kids I was in for more pain. My wife knew I would want the kids so she did what she could to keep them. She did a paternity test and in court found out I was not their father. They belonged to my wife's boy friend. I cried right then and there. Dan was a great friend and did the best he could to comfort me, but the damage was done. I did win one victory. Since the children were not mine and I had supported them for two years, my wife's boy friend was ordered by the court to pay back all the money I had spent taking care of his kids. I received about two hundred and fifty thousand dollars from this bastard and walked away with all my possession and a broken heart. I think the court was being a very generous with the settlement but saw my case as special and believed I had suffered greatly. I sold the house and every thing in it. I gave my slut ex-wife the children's bedroom furniture and clothing but sold every thing else. Our bed I had burned because I believed it was unfit for anyone to sleep in. With my back account full of money and not wanting to live any where, I went to see my sister in Virginia.
The flight to Virginia was quite. The whole time I wondered what I had done to deserve what had happened to me. Did I offend God in some way? As I stepped through the gate I saw my sister waiting for me. Kelly was 27, and one year younger than me. She was still single and I could not find the reason why. She had long brown hair which curled along the way. Her figure was pretty, long wonderful legs, nice curvy hips and lush breast. Her face was warm and loving. She gave me a great hug and told me she had a room for me that I would die for. Her condo was right on Virginia Beach. I quickly fell in love with the southern charm that is Virginia. The people here live a slower life style than in California and take time to say hello and spread a little fellowship. I took a teaching position and decided to call Virginia my home. I stayed with my sister and our relationship began to change. She would comfort me in a way that only a boyfriend could do. She would constantly tell me that I was a great guy and kiss my cheeks. Her warm arms holding me and soft hand rubbing my shoulders were a great comfort. I began to look at her figure more closely. Her tan legs and shapely bottom were always my favorite view of her. She caught me looking several times and just smiled. I began to jerk off at night thinking of Kelly. Many time I thought to my self I must be a sick person. How could I want to make love to my only sister? I must be going crazy.
After four months of living together and the sexual tension that was building within me, the moment came that would answer all my questions. I grabbed a towel and walked towards the bathroom for an evening shower. I opened the door and saw Kelly naked standing on a towel. Her figure was too much for me and I just stared at her. She did not cover up and with a sweet voice she called my name as if she was waiting for an answer. She took two steps towards me and reached for my hand. She took hold of me and placed my hands on her breast. The softness that I dreamed about was now at hand. I caressed her breast and held her tight as my lips reached for hers. Her kisses were sweet and tender. I was not afraid of the thought of incest. I would take this woman and not look back. I released the robe I was wearing and showed her my love for her. My cock was hard and wished to be inside her. I bent down and licked her sweet pussy. Kelly's moans where light and sweet to my ears like a love song. When I believed she was ready for me to enter her, I took her into my bedroom and laid her down on the rug with a pillow to support her neck. She opened her legs for me and my cock gently pushed inside her pussy. The size of my large swollen cock made her moaning grow as I delieverd a series of power thrust deep inside her . She whispered into my ear to take her slowly. I was in heaven as my cock slowly moved up and down my sister's womanhood. Her wetness was like a gentle sea that my cock swam in. Her womb was warm and inviting. When I asked her if she wanted me to pull out, she smiled and said no. I was a little surprised and asked again if she was on birth control. This time she said nothing but smiled.