1. To Catch a Cheater


    Date: 11/5/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 96, Source: xHamster

    I never expected what I saw. Instead of visiting my s****r and seeing her interacting with her c***dren she was no where to be seen. Her two k**s were sitting in the living room watching television. Their toys were strewn about, as if their mother, my s****r had ignored them for some time. “Where is your mom,” I asked openly to both of them? “She is in her room,” said her oldest son. “Have you two had lunch,” I asked? “No, mom said she would feed us after she was done.” “Done with what?” “Uncle Joe came over today.” What the fuck? Uncle Joe? There is no one named Joe on my side of the f****y. Dave, her husband, wasn’t related to anyone named Joe. “Okay,” I told her k**s, “I’ll go get your mom and get some lunch for you.” “Okay,” my nephew said right before being sucked into the television once again. I walked to the door of my s****r’s room and pushed it open a little while knocking lightly, “Karen, you around?” A sudden rush around the room was followed by Karen covering up under her blankets. A man jumped from the bed and quickly put on his pants and shirt, grabbing the rest of his clothes as he ran off. In a stark contrast Karen stayed firmly in her bed. “Get the fuck out of here,” she yelled. “Why are you fucking around with other guys,” I asked. “Dave deserves better than this.” “Get the fuck out of here and stay out of my business. Dave knows about this.” “You are telling me that Dave knows your fucking a guy with a small dick?” “Its none of your business. NOW GET ...
    OUT!” I reached into my pocket and pulled out my cell phone. “Who the fuck are you calling,” Karen asked commandingly? “Just going to talk to Dave for a second. If he knows what you are up to then I’ll leave you alone and let you get back to fucking small dicked guys. Otherwise I’ll tell him what is happening.” Karen was suddenly not concerned about her nudity. She jumped out of her bed and ran towards me, grabbing for my phone. I turned by body to keep my phone away from her. I secured it in my pocket before turning back around to confront her. She kept grabbing for my phone, with her hair flailing about and her tits flopping around. Finally, I had enough. I grabbed her little body by the sides of her stomach and threw her back onto the bed. She bounced once and landed against the headboard with a loud thud. At first Karen didn’t move at all. My anger and disappointment turned to worry. I was so fucking scared that I had seriously hurt her. When I heard her beginning to sob my worry became compassion. “Don’t call Dave,” she said beneath her sobs. “If he finds out I did this again he will leave me for sure.” “You have done this to him before,” I asked? In response was only more crying. I took a seat on her bed and rubbed her back trying to comfort her. “I can’t let you do this to him. I may not actually be related to him but he is one hell of a guy. And from what I can tell he is an awesome father.” Karen suddenly sprang to life, “Don’t call him, please. I’ll do whatever you ...
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