Act 9: A Glimmer of Hope.

You fucked her, didn’t you?!?” Claire screamed as she poked Vince in the chest accusingly.

Vince responded, angrily. “I did no such thing!” He glared at Claire, fury in his eyes. “Why would you even say that?”

Claire began sniffing him, walking around him, inches from his body. “I smell her on you!”

“Right!” Vince drawled, sarcasm rising in his voice. “Because that would never happen from being in the car with me?” That brought Claire up short. She looked back out the front door and then back at Vince. “Go on, Mrs Columbo!” he said, waving his hand toward the door.

He handed Claire the key fob to his RX and she dashed out. Moments later she returned, head hung, and gave Vince his key fob. “You said you’d work on this!” Vince hissed angrily in her ear. She looked up at him, her face drooping like a whipped puppy.

“Oh God!” came Helen’s voice from behind them. “Just kiss and make up already,” she walked up to Vince and lifted on tip-toes to kiss his cheek, then kissed Claire on her cheek. “You two are so damned melodramatic,” then as she walked out the door. “Going to Mary’s, be back later!”

Claire and Vince stared after her, then closed the door and stared at each other. Claire smiled after a minute. “We’re alone in the house...” she grinned, then touched his chest. “Wanna?” she asked.

Vince grabbed her, lifted her in a princess carry, and headed for the stairs. “In the worst way!” he shouted, but Claire stopped him.

“Why not in the pool?” she asked. Vince put her down and stared at her. There was a wide, mischievous grin on her face, and a lock of her stark white hair hung down over one eye, giving her that Film Noir femme-fatale look.

“Seriously?” Vince asked. Claire just nodded her head and began disrobing. Vince started undressing as well. They stood there for a moment, appreciating each other’s naked bodies before walking to the back door and out onto the patio.

The pool sparkled in the sunlight and the water was cool, but not too cold as the couple waded into the water. When they were submerged halfway Vince grabbed Claire and pulled her to him. He locked his mouth to hers in a desperate kiss. Their bodies pressed together as they stood there in a passionate embrace.

Suddenly, Claire jumped and squeaked. She tried to push away, but Vince held her tight. His cock had sprung to life under the cool waters and tried to force its way between her thighs as it grew to full mast. Vince thrust his hips forward and his manhood speared between Claire’s thighs.

Vince began fucking Claire’s thighs underwater and playing with her breasts. Claire was kneading his ass cheeks as he did. After a few moments, Vince broke the kiss flung Claire around, and pinned her to the side of the pool.

“I’m not up for foreplay right now,” he whispered breathlessly to her. Claire nodded vigorously.

“I don’t care,” she croaked. The desire in her voice was apparent. “Fuck me!” she demanded. “Fuck me hard!” Vince spread her thighs and unceremoniously impaled Claire with his rock-solid cock. There was a loud sloshing sound as the pressure from the water displaced by his motion caused ripples in the pool. Claire screamed as the force of the initial penetration hit her.

“Oh Fuck Yes!” Vince heard her scream and from then on was lost in the feeling of his cock hammering her pussy. Claire’s tunnel felt twice as tight today. Vince attributed this to the chemicals in the water making her prune like your fingers would.

No matter, Vince thought as he slammed his cock home thrust after thrust. He could hear Claire’s shouts and cries. Her arms had wrapped around his head and her legs around his waist. He was trapped inside her and didn’t want to be anywhere else at that moment.

Vince came hard inside his sex-starved sister, and she came with him, letting out one last yell before slumping forward and kissing the top of his head while still holding him tight. Vince’s cock stayed inside of her and slowly went limp before finally popping out a few minutes later.

The Afterglow they shared was cut short by loud yells from inside the house and around the sides. “Police! We’re coming in!” and “LAPD! Nobody moves!” then another officer came into view, “Hands! Hands! Let me see your Hands!”

A group of six of LAPD’s finest stood dumbstruck, staring down at Vince and Claire. Vince stood in the water, naked, arms raised, and Claire sat on the ledge of the pool, also naked with arms raised. An Officer with a pair of silver chevrons on his sleeves stepped forward.

“We received a call about domestic violence at this house,” he looked around, possibly searching for signs of a struggle. “We heard the screams as we rolled up,” He looked down at Vince who smiled and shrugged, still not lowering his arms.

“He’s just REALLY great at making me cum,” Claire offered out of nowhere. There were snickers in the ranks of officers and the one with stripes gave them a withering glare that shut them up. “Ma’am, has there been an argument or any physical violence here?”

“No,” she said meekly. “Just a little afternoon delight,” then she giggled brightly, still feeling the tingles from her orgasm. “Not our fault the neighbors can’t get laid regularly,” There were snickers in the ranks again and the officer with stripes sighed.

“Okay,” he relented. Then spoke into the radio mic clipped to his epaulet. “Fifteen A Twenty, Code Four,” he stated, and it was repeated back by the dispatcher. Then he said, “Return all units, this is a non-starter,” Then placed his hand on his hips and stared.

A female officer brought their clothes from just inside the house. Vince draped his large shirt over Claire’s shoulders grabbed his boxers and put them on under the water. Then they both stood up.

“I’m just going to need your IDs for my report,” the officer stated, and Vince rummaged in his pants for his wallet. While Claire shrugged and pointed to the upstairs window.

“Mine’s upstairs,” she giggled. While the officer was writing Vince’s information on an interview card, another officer with stripes stepped up and said, “Pete...” and then stammered. “Umm, Officer MacDonald, we have an alert for this person,” pointing at Vince.