Caught Ch. 01

"Well, come home with me and we can talk." Mum was pleading.

"Sorry, I'm not going anywhere the Gibson family can find me." I shrugged my shoulders and picked up my bag I had forgotten in my previous flight mode.

I trudged back to Reception, handed my key and informed the Receptionist that I no longer needed my booking for that night; I had already paid so I just walked out.

As I drove out of the car park I glimpsed my father-in-law's car approaching and I quickly turned in the opposite direction and disappeared round the first corner I reached.

I was driving aimlessly when I suddenly wondered why my father-in-law had chosen that moment to return; he had no idea I would go back. The thought came to me that my mother had already called him once; perhaps she'd done so again. I immediately turned my car round and drove back to the hotel, parking my car in the car park at the rear so it was not immediately visible.

The Receptionist looked most surprised when I walked back into the lobby. "Hello again," she smiled, "what brings you back?"

"I think I left my notebook in my room." I tried to appear flustered. "Would it be okay for me to pop back and have a quick search?"

"Well, you paid for the room overnight, so I suppose it's still legally yours at the moment." She laughed and handed the key over.

"Thanks, I won't be long." I strode up the stairs and stopped outside Room 112. I could hear voices from inside so I quietly slipped the key in the lock and slowly and silently turned the doorknob, opening the door far enough to see into the room. There was nobody on the bed, but as I scanned round I saw another sight I had not expected.

I thought my mother and father-in-law would be discussing how to find me and bring me back to their "loving" family; I was totally unready when I saw what was actually happening. Nancy, my mother was bending over the back of the desk chair; she had her blouse unbuttoned, her large breasts hanging down from her chest, her skirt up over her buttocks revealing her suspender belt and stockings and she was taking my father-in-law up her ass. I watched as her breasts were swinging erotically with each thrust of the dick in her anal passage and her ass cheeks quivering when my father-in-law had bottomed out his dick in my mother's tight rear hole. She was begging as she was buggered, "Oooh, please baby, deeper. I want your cum to fill me up. Stick your big cock up my ass!"

I couldn't believe my eyes. Not only was my father-in-law having anal sex with his daughter (my wife) and his wife, he was sodomizing my mother as well, and from all appearances it was not the first time. She seemed enamoured of the situation. I got my phone out and for the second time that day I recorded members of my family engaged in anal sex.

My world was destroyed for a second time, and this time I didn't run away. I pushed the door open and rushed into the room; halfway across before either of the participants realised I was there. Mum saw me first, she must have heard my sobbing and as she lifted her head she cried out, "Baby, no; it isn't what it looks like."

John Gibson turned and saw me; he tried to pull out of my mother's ass as I hit him, hard. As he fell, his dick slid out of Nancy's anal passage leaving the gaping hole oozing thick white cum from his very recent ejaculation.

"Whore!" I growled at my mother. "You debase the memory of my father with that piece of shit."

"Darling, I...I...I'm sorrrry."

"How long have you been having sex with this scumbag?"

"Since your wedding day." She sobbed. "He fucked me twice at the Reception. He told me how much he loved me since he'd got to know me while you and Debbie were dating. We were a little drunk and we had a key to your room, so we disappeared for a while when nobody was watching." She tried to hug me, but I pushed her away roughly.

"So your lover fucked you on my wedding bed, not once but twice." I took a kick at the unconscious body of my father-in-law. "You do know that your paramour was actively having anal sex with his wife and daughter when I got home from my trip."

"Oh god, no." Nancy moaned.

"Oh god YES!" I moved close and put my face right close to hers. "My wife was having incestuous anal sex with her father on our bed when I got home. Margaret was there with them, and as soon as he came in Debbie he stuck his cock in Maggie's ass. How does it feel to part of his stable of anal sluts? I hope this was worth having a well fucked ass for."

I turned and walked back to the bedroom door. My mother sank to her knees sobbing uncontrollably, begging for forgiveness. That was the last picture I had of her as I closed the door and strode back down the corridor. I handed the key back to the Receptionist and told her that I had found my note book, thanked her for help and left. My phone was ringing constantly as I unlocked my car door and drove away.