"Jason, I know how hard you're working. How about you come over to your Mom's place, I know I can help you relax." I read my wife's text. I mean, who was I to pass up hot sex with my sexy, naughty wife?
I own a retail store for vegetables and groceries, which I started when I was in high school with the help of my grandfather. He was my investor and mentor. When I got this idea, I went to him and talked; he said it was good, and then we both came up with plans to develop. While I worked hard to build the business, I never neglected my studies. The initial years were tough, but I persisted with the help of my grandfather. I could never forget those moments in my life.
During COVID, my business peaked, and the numbers increased exponentially. From then on, I never looked back. I was happy with the way business progressed, but I lost the most precious person. My grandfather died during that period. It broke me; it took all of my will to get back to my life. I never wanted to disappoint him by failing our company.
At twenty-five, I found myself in a position I never imagined possible.
"Be there in twenty, hon." I sent back. Now that my wife's waiting for me, I need to go to her.
Trust me. I did break the speed limit numerous times to get to my parents's home. My key ring spun around my finger as I walked towards the front door.
"Hey baby," my wife, Monica, purred as she answered the door before I could even knock. Maybe that should have given me pause. However, if you saw my wife standing before me, wearing a pearl white silk robe as the lights of the interior bled through the material, showing off that lustful body beneath it, you would know I wasn't thinking with my big, intelligent head at the moment. So when I was led deeper into my childhood home, I gave no thought to how the door was slowly closing behind me. Although the fifty thousand volts that raced up my back damn sure did!
"Jason?" I could hear my wife's sweet voice calling to me in my fogged mind. "Jason? Wake up, or you're going to miss all the fun." Why did it sound like there was a stutter in her voice?
As my eyes fluttered open, I couldn't believe what I was seeing! I must still be woozy! There was his mother sucking off his elder brother, and his lawyer father plowing into his first cousin. His own family was piled in that room in varying stages of sexual depravity, from young to old.
Glancing down when I felt the metal of the cuffs as I was handcuffed to the legs of the chair... I would hope you never know the taste of a ball gag. It was horrible! Then... then my heart just fell to my stomach as my wife turned my chin towards her.
There she was bent over and (douchey douche, as I call him now). In reality, he was a detective in the city's police force. Knowing it had to be him that had tased me, my second brother was fucking my wife from behind!
I couldn't believe what was happening in front of my eyes—my own family doing this to me?
"Now, Jason, before you blow a gasket, hear me out, okay... God, you feel good," my wife lightly moaned. "Forgive me, baby. I've tried to bring this up to you so many times. Tried to tell you about this. So many times yet... we are just so good together, and I feared that I would lose you..."
She stopped seeing the look in my eyes. "I still might, but I hope not..." There better be a damn good reason why I was assaulted, tied up, and forced to watch another man fucking my wife.
"You know how we talked about another baby?" I blinked.
"Well... Ellie," my sister-in-law, "wants to start a family, and your brother is sterile." I looked at her with my gaze, silently telling her: SO!
"And I want you to know what it's like to have your own child. And you know how much it has pained me to know that I can never give you that. Reeves, Ellie, and I thought that you could fill in for Reeves and..."
My eyes screamed: Hell No!
"Monica, I think I should step in."
Don't get me wrong. Ellie was and is a beautiful woman. Being four years younger than my wife, her 32C breasts had that perkiness to them that most men enjoy. Her blonde hair swayed against her chest, and at this point in time, her mons Venus was bare. Yes, her carpet matches her drapes, in case you were wondering.
Her blue-green eyes pleaded with me to hear her request.
I still don't know if we will ever be like we once were before I lived in ignorance of the truth about my family.
"Jason... I understand," Ellie said, all sweet-like, to get me to lower my guard. That so wasn't happening!
"This must be so strange to you, but it can be so good too," Ellie purred as she sank into my lap.
Why hadn't I noticed that my pants and underwear were around my ankles? I guess seeing your own wife get fucked by another man, if he's your own brother, puts other things out of your mind for the moment.
How I wanted to tell her to get the fuck off of me, yet the gag kept that from happening. "Now that you know about us, you can finally and truly join us." Ellie said, I felt her breasts pressing against my chest. I tried to keep from getting hard, yet my body didn't get the message as her hand took hold of my cock.
"Don't you worry, I'll take it easy on you, given this is your first time." Ellie said it with a smirk.
Thinking the shaking of my head was my nervousness, which it wasn't. I didn't want to fuck or be fucked by another woman. I simply wanted my wife. Was that so hard to understand?!
"Fuck?!" I groaned in my mind. Sure, I might not want this, but Ellie's cunt felt so good as she sank down onto my cock.
"That's it, Jason. Enjoy it." Ellie bounced on my cock as she breathed heavily into my ear. Don't get me wrong, Ellie does know how to work a cock, but at that time I just wanted it to end, to get away from my wife and my damnable family. I don't know how long this was going on and why only my wife knew about it.
Some of you are going to think I wussed out as you continue to read this. However, don't judge me or my choices until you yourself have been in my shoes and understand the consequences... Well, you'll see. Until then, do keep an open mind.
"I can feel it, Jason." I shook my head vehemently, not wanting to admit that I was close. "You know you want to, Jason, cum for me," Ellie said hungrily.
"Do it, Jason; fill her pussy with your cum," Monica purred in my ear. Snatching my head away from her touch. I didn't care if there was a hurt look in her eyes. I was the one forced to watch this! I was the one handcuffed to a damn chair!
"No! No! No!" I screamed out in my mind as I felt my cum shooting into Ellie's womb. She had to be ovulating; otherwise, she wouldn't be riding me so damn hard.
"I feel it, baby!" Ellie wasn't looking at me, but at Reeves. How I hated that smug, arrogant smile of his. Then I saw my wife shudder as she came. My heart nearly died. I know that for a very long time, I couldn't look at her and not see that image in my mind. Closing my eyes, weeping on the inside, as I saw another man's cum dripping from my wife's cunt. It made me even more sick to my stomach knowing that another man was my fucking brother.
"Do you think...?" Reeves couldn't finish his sentence as his wife leapt off my lap. I felt disgusted! Soiled! Unclean! I mean, if they had asked, instead of doing this, I might have considered it.
Now... I can't really say what was going through my head at the time. I just knew I had to get out of that damn house.
"Baby... let me talk okay..." I was done listening. Once my hands were free, I ripped that damn gag off of my face and tossed it at Reeves's bloody head! It was nice watching it strike that side of his head.
No one dared move; they thought I would be all joyous and that I'd just jump in line. Well, fuck them! I hitched up my pants and walked out of that damn house. Slamming doors as I went. I could hear Monica calling after me as I slammed the front door of my parents' home in her face.
I could see her clutching her robe closed as the tires of my BMW squealed on the asphalt, leaving the smell of rubber hanging in the air as I sped into the night.