SINFUL PLEASURE

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Hando sobbed as he narrated what he had done to the thirteen year old, to his wife. When he got home and found her waiting for him, in her sexy halloween maid costume he couldn't help but feel guilty for cheating on her like that.

Evelyn stared at him in bewilderment. She couldn't believe history was repeating itself!. In a different way but still. She knew her husband had occasional turn-ons because of their daughters but she tried her best to satiate his s****l appetite.

Never in her wildest dreams did she think he would loose control and have s*x- rape- a minor.

"Do you think she will go the police or tell her parents?". He asked his wife amidst sobs.

"I doubt it but still!. How could you?!". She screamed at him.

"I am soo sorry that I cheated on you. I lost control when I saw her like that". He said.

"It's not about cheating on me Hando. You raped a child!"..

"Don't judge me like that, your father-".

"My step dad was a different case, plus I was sixteen and willing. Vanessa is only thirteen and her parents are good friends with us. What if she had seen your face?".

"I was still wearing my mask. I'm sorry Evelyn".

"You messed up. I want you to stay away from our daughters from now on. In as much as I love having them turn you on while I benefited, I'm frightened that one day you will do to them what you did to Vanessa".

"I would never!". He shook his head profusely.

"How are you so sure?".

"Please Evelyn".

"Go and sleep in the guest room tonight. I'm not in the mood anymore".

"Please....don't send me away". He pleaded.

"Now Hando, go". She hissed at him, throwing a pillow in his direction.

Quietly, Hando made his way to the guest room. Evelyn sat at the edge of he bed in sadness. She was afraid too. She only realized that what she had done as a teenager was soo wrong, only after she had matured. She didn't want it to happen to her daughters. No way she would allow that. She never thought that her husband would dare to hurt anyone let alone rape a thirteen year old!.

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Hando felt the bed dip, then he felt a warm body press against him. His hand instinctively moved to wrap around the slender waist of his wife. He had just fallen asleep when she enter the guest room.

He pulled her close to him, her back pressing against him as her round buttocks pressed against his stomach. He buried his face in her hair, sniffing. She smelt divine - yet different.

He thought that maybe her shampoo was finished so she might have used the girls shampoo. He loved the smell, pressing her deeper against him.

His c**k hardened.

"Have you forgiven me?". He asked her in a whisper but she didn't respond.

He figured she wouldn't be here in bed with him if she was still upset with him. He let his hand run over her belly which seemed flatter than usual.

She never worked out. Always complained it was tideous. However Hando didn't mind. Her belly wasn't that protruding. She could still rock a body-con dress.

A thought began to rush into his mind but he brushed it off as he let his hand explore her smooth silky thighs. She only had on a night dress which kept moving up to her waist with each movement.

His hand moved back to her belly, going lower to her abdomen, then he pushed his hand under her dress and groaned when he came into direct contact with her hairy cunt.

"No panties?". He moaned, his c**k throbbing.

She still didn't answer him.

Finally opening his eyes, he let it adjust to the darkness before settling it on the slender body in his arms.

It wasn't his wife!.

At first he thought he was hallucinating but his fingers brushing carelessly over her hair cunt told him this was one of his twins. Zelda. The one named after his mother in law.

He froze, gritting his teeth to keep from overreacting.

Slowly, he retrieved his fingers, and gently pushed away from her, his heart raising. He realized she had sleep walked into the guest bedroom . She usually did that, ending up in the kitchen or hall or even in her parents' bedroom.

Quickly getting off the bed, he rushed back to the bedroom he shared with his wife.

Evelyn felt his hardness press against her back immediately he got into bed. She frowned. She was in no mood to deal with him right now. She was still upset with him.

"Hando, I told you to sleep in the guest room". She hissed at him

He ignored her, pulling down her panties as he held her in place.

"Hando". She said through gritted teeth.

"Shut up!". He hissed at her. Pulling down his own shorts to free his throbbing c**k.

He parted her legs, entering her without hesitation. Evelyn didn't struggle she just let him. She knew the kind of s****l appetite her husband had and not letting him have his way would only make things worse.

He wouldn't hit her or anything like that but his strength against hers was useless, and the more he was denied, the more ruthless he was.

Hando grunted as erotic images of his twins flooded his mind as he f****d his wife. He imagined putting them to bed after a hard day at school, his hand slipped between their legs, their cunt wet and ready for him.

"No...shit!". He slammed hard into his wife, fighting his incestuous thoughts.

Evelyn moaned, her orgasm nearing.

Hando moved positions so he was on top of her. He pushed her top up exposing her huge breasts. He imagined it belonged to one of the twins. His lips connected with a n****e and he sucked hungrily, still slamming ruthlessly into his wife.

An image of one of the twins sucking his c**k whiles he was helping them with their homework had him moaning loudly.

"Oh f**k baby girl, suck daddy's c**k". He said out loud before he could stop himself.

Evelyn froze. Her near orgasm forgotten. Hando however seemed oblivious to his environment as he continued to thrust and moan out.

"Call me daddy". Came his command.

Evelyn rolled her eyes at him.

"Please". He pleaded, staring into her eyes, his filled with lust for his daughters.

Evelyn felt disgusted. She remembered what she had done with her step father and she hated it.

"No. Get of me!".

"Please Evelyn, let daddy f**k you". He begged, his grip on her tightening and his thrusts becoming sloppy.

"Get of me Hando Pierce!". Evelyn screamed.

He ignored her, his imagination filled with the filthy things he wanted to do to his daughters.

Evelyn tried to push him off but she was no match for him. He pulled her hand above her head, pressing his lips to hers as he gave her one final thrust, slipping his hot seeds into her