"It's Leah," Joe said.
"Oh boy," I reflexively attempted to get up.
Missy held me in her embrace and wouldn't budge. My cock was still inside her pussy. I didn't really want to get up. She felt good lying on top of me. My cock didn't want to leave the snug warmth between her legs.
--In case you haven't read any previous chapters, Leah is my cousin with whom I am having an incestuous affair. However, she is back in California visiting her parents. I'm at my best friend's house seeking advice for problems I'm having with my mom that are of a sexual nature. The discussion of those problems had led to sex with my best friend's little sister. Leah happened to call at a very inopportune time.--
"You're mine for at least a few more minutes. You can call her back," Missy whispered without any rancor and contracted her pussy muscles against my dick as we listened to Joe's side of the conversation.
"Hi Leah. How are you?" Joe said with a continued mischievous look."
"---"
"Yeah, he's over at our house. Yup. She's here too."
"---"
"No, he can't come to the phone."
"---"
"Missy has him, um, somewhat occupied with some, uh, video and electronic stuff we've been struggling with. You know how good Chris is with computers."
"---"
"Yeah, we've been doing some videoing and want to get it on our computer so we can do some editing."
My heart skipped a beat.
"Uh, kinda hard to describe. Maybe we'll show you when you get back."
"Joe!" I mouthed at him with alarm.
"---"
"Yes. He told us. We were surprised. When are you coming back?"
"---"
"Really. That's great. Missy and I'd like to spend more time with you."
"---"
"Nope, he can't pull..., away just yet. The project demands his full attention."
My heart lurched again and I mouthed, "God-damn-it Joe."
"---"
"Missy, I mean Chris says he'll call you back in a few minutes." Joe was really enjoying his innuendo filled conversation.
"---"
"Oh, wait, he can talk now," Joe told Leah as he pulled the plug from the base of my phone. The video feed broke. Mom's naked ass, with my cock wedged between her generous pussy lips, disappeared from the screen.
"No, I mouthed silently."
Joe stepped over and held out the phone and grinned his shit-eating grin.
I took it from his outstretched hand, glared at him and mouthed angrily, "Fuck you."
He stepped back and leaned against the cabinets by the TV.
Missy nuzzled my neck as I said "Hi Leah."
"Are you alone?" Leah asked without greeting.
"No. Missy and Joe are both here," I said as felt my shrinking cock begin to slowly slide out of Missy's pussy.
"Um, I'm in trouble," said Leah very quietly.
"What happened?"
"Mom came into my room to wake me up when I slept in so late this morning."
"So?"
"She saw my laptop on the bed."
"Ok. My battery died. There shouldn't have been anything on your screen," I replied.
"Yeah, but I wasn't wearing my pajamas."
"Oh," I could imagine the wheels turning in her mom's head.
"She just told me it was time to get up."
"That was it?"
"No. You should have seen the look on her face. She was upset."
"Hmm," Missy hummed against my neck as my cock continued to shrink.
"What are you going to do?" I asked struggling to concentrate.
"I don't know. I'm afraid she might think it was you...,"
"That wouldn't be good," I said.
I looked over and watched Joe plug the HDMI video cable into his phone.
"I think it's best if we come up with something. Otherwise, I won't be coming back there this summer," she said with her voice beginning to choke. I could tell she was almost in tears.
"Shit!" I said in response to both Leah's observation and the video of Missy and myself coming to life on the 80" screen. Missy's white breasts loomed larger than life above my hungrily licking and sucking mouth.
Missy turned her head away from the crook of my neck to see what was on the TV. "Oh my," she said as the camera's perspective pulled away from my mouth sucking on her tits and repositioned for a lurid close-up of her pussy running up and down my glistening wet shaft.
"Just great," I thought. "Another fucking video. I'm a fucking porn star."
"Is that Missy?" Leah asked with alarm in her voice.
Distracted by the HD images of Missy's pussy lips slowly inverting and then everting as she road my dick up and down, I didn't respond to Leah's question.
"Chris. What's going on? Is that Missy?"
"Uh, sorry, yes, I'm working on their, uh, video," I stuttered out.
"Oh yeah, I forgot. But what's going on?" Leah asked.
I heard concern, maybe even an edge of suspicion in Leah's voice.
"Joe just turned on the TV." I said feeling ever more guilty about my lies of omission. "Joe, mute that damn thing please," I ordered with a meaningful glare. "It's the video. I've been helping Joe and Missy edit."
"Well, what do you think we should do," Leah asked.
"Uh, maybe...," I stammered very distracted by both the TV and the sensation of Missy's warm pussy still contracting against my slowly withdrawing cock. I tried to focus on Leah; really, I was trying.
"I'm going to have to tell her something. How about Joe?"
"What about Joe?" I asked as I looked over at Joe.
"Fuck!" I involuntarily blurted. Joe was stroking his very erect cock as he watched the images on the screen.