WATCHING FRIDAY NIGHT, AFTER 11:00 PM
It is a little strange watching video of a phone call I had with Em last week. She was out of breath when I talked to her but I had not idea it was because she had fucked her dad then given him "The Special."
I watched them in bed, just lying there, caressing each other, holding each other and relaxing. They looked as comfortable with each other as long-time lovers do. Since nothing was going on, I fast forwarded through the video. I was still slumped down on the couch, naked and exhausted from two orgasms that I gave myself while watching my wife and her father.
I noticed that they had not done any real cleaning like Em had told me. And they didn't eat that steak dinner either that Em bragged about.
About 2:00 am, there was movement on the video. There was not a lot of light on two of the cameras. The moonlight helped a bit, but not much. But the third camera must have night vision or something, so everything was pretty vivid.
Em's dad was spooning her, both still naked from their earlier escapades. His hand moved to her dark nipple. He circled the nipple a few times before taking it between his thumb and forefinger. Em was still asleep. While he was playing with her nipple, Em's dad started grinding his huge cock into her ass. Em finally let out a groan and woke up.
"That feels so good dad, but you know I like it harder. A lot harder." Em said, begging.
Her dad squeezed harder on her nipple and Em let out a moan.
My phone rang and I hit "pause." It was Em.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey Chad, what are you up to?"
"Oh, just watching some videos."
"For your doc or something else? Probably porn." Em said, laughing.
"Ha ha, Em. Like I am sitting here at home watching porn while you are at work. I have work to do on the doc, you know that. Besides, something like 90% of all porn on the internet these days is incest stuff. That stuff is fucked up. Like mother/son, brother/sister, mother/daughter...you know.....daddy/daughter."
Em was quiet. I could hear her breathing a little heavier but she didn't respond.
"Em, you still there?"
More silence, then "yeah, yeah, I was just thinking."
I started the video again, on mute, and let it roll while I talked to Em. Ironically, we had talked on the phone a few times last week and I had no idea she was fucking her dad all weekend. Now, we were talking on the phone and she had no idea that I was watching her fucking her dad.
"Are you really going back to the cabin Wednesday?" I asked. "Seems like you and your dad had plenty of time to clean that place up and get it ready for either us or renters. We can clean up what's left in a few weeks. Why don't you just stay home and we can set our work aside and have a couple of date nights? Doesn't that sound like a lot of fun?"
"Ummmmm." Em hesitated. "You know how much that cabin means to me and dad. And it was a royal mess after not being used for a year. We tried our best last weekend but there is so much more to do. And I think the time with dad is really good for us." Em was squirming.
Did she mean "us" like her and I? Or her and her dad?
"Since there is so much work to do, perhaps I could come along instead." I asked, surely to make her squirm more.
"I don't know ... if...if...if... that is such a great idea, Chad." Em, stuttered.
"Why not, Em? You and I could use a weekend at the cabin, even if it means a little hard work. And there is that huge bed in the main bedroom. We could break it in for the year!" I laughed a bit, knowing that it had already been broken in last weekend.
Silence. I could tell that Em was thinking, worried that I was going to ruin her weekend with her dad. And I wasn't even sure how sincere I was. At this point, I was just messing with her. I wanted to see how far I could push it.
"Em?"
"Chad, I think you are going to get in the way of some father/daughter bonding. Dad and I had so much fun last weekend. And I'm not trying to be cruel, I think you will mess that up." Em said, matter of factly.
Well, I certainly would get in the way of what they really had planned. That is for sure. I pressed on.
"I really think I should go, Em. I could drive and we could listen to that true crime podcast on the way there. And since you didn't bring back that IPA I like from that brewery by the lake, I could pick up a couple of cases and throw it in the car. And I could make steaks for everyone. You know, like you had last weekend."