Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

“It’s fine,” Lexi said, “I like my little sister’s hairy twat.”

“And I like my big sister’s bald one.”

Lexi traced at Molly’s opening. She hadn’t seen another girl, besides her mother. And that had been part of their frantic coupling. Now Lexi had the chance to take her time and actually explore her sister’s sex. The little differences and overall similarities between Molly and herself. Lexi found that she liked it — the warmth and wet, the little folds of skin. Like touching herself but way better.

Molly seemed to be enjoying the experience as well. She found Lexi’s clit and began to rub it slowly.

“Ohhhhh, fuck sis,” Lexi said. She started stimulating her younger sister the same way.

“You want a finger?” Molly asked. They’d stopped kissing and now focused solely on each other’s wanting pussy.

“No, I want a tongue,” Lexi said. Molly giggled and started to kiss her way down Lexi’s chest, her stomach. “Turn around, let me do it, too.”

Molly obliged, spinning her ample backside till it hung over her big sister’s face. Lexi leaned up and licked her sister from top to bottom. Molly stiffened, then sighed, lowering herself closer to the source of her pleasure. She pressed her lips to Lexi’s sex and licked in the same way.

“Oh, Molly,” Lexi groaned, “You really are terrible at that.”

The sisters both giggled. Molly tipped over onto her side, she was laughing so hard. Lexi rolled to look at her sister.

“I’m sorry, baby, you just need practice,” Lexi said. She stroked Molly’s thigh.

“I know,” Molly said, “I want to get better.”

“I can teach you some stuff,” Lexi said, “Do some tongue exercises maybe.”

“I don’t know if I can handle the Lexi exercise plan,” Molly said. They were both lying in bed, naked, talking like this was totally normal. Molly all curves, full breasts and thighs, golden curls running in rivulets. Lexi lean with her little titties and bald pussy, brown hair long and straight.

“Your thighs feel really strong,” Lexi said, still absently stroking her sister’s leg. She was unable to keep the surprise out of her voice.

“I work out just as much as you and Mom,” Molly said, “Well, almost as much, anyway. But my body…”

“You are who you are,” Lexi said.

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“No. My beautiful, sexy little sister,” Lexi said. “I like your body. I know a lot of boys do, too. And Dad.”

“Definitely Dad,” Molly said and they both laughed again.

“I guess I let Mom’s bullshit get to me a bit,” Lexi said, “I’m sorry. You’re perfect just the way you are. Don’t let anyone ever tell you any different.”

“Still horny, though,” Molly said. She leaned forward and started to kiss her way up Lexi’s thin legs.

“Hang on,” Lexi said, “I have a better idea.”

*

Austin sat on the living room couch flipping channels. He was dressed in just a t-shirt and jeans, once again planning for a night in. There was nothing on TV, no one else was around, and he was tired of just lazing around. Austin had once fantasized about doing nothing all the time. In high school he used to wish he could just sit on the couch all day. But here he was, the dream fulfilled. And he was bored.

His parents’ announcement had come as quite the surprise, considering everything else going on. Was he just supposed to pretend like nothing else had happened? That he hadn’t fucked his sister and his Mom in a wild threesome in the kitchen?

Not that he didn’t feel like getting back to his life. He definitely wanted to go back to the restaurant. Hang out with the guys. Be a normal human being again. The problem was, he could no longer lie to himself about the other things he wanted. And he was pretty sure his Mom and sister felt the same way.

Austin wondered if his Dad had pushed for them to go back to work. James seemed to be doing fine, as did Molly. Maybe they just assumed it was the same for the rest of the family and Christine wouldn’t, couldn’t, convince them otherwise. Nor was Austin going to speak up. Actually, yeah, you may be fine but me and Mom and Lexi, we’re all still fucking? Yeah right.

It was frightening, to think about going back to work. Also frightening to think about not going. What if all this never ended? He couldn’t give up on his life. He just couldn’t let go of what was happening with his Mom and sister either.

“Hey, bro.”

Austin looked up and saw Lexi was standing next to the couch. He’d been so caught up in his own ramblings he’d never noticed her come in. The tall brunette was wearing a pair of extra tight blue jeans and a frilly, sleeveless white blouse. She’d done her makeup and styled her hair. She looked like someone who was about to hit the clubs, not crash on the couch. But that’s what she did, flopping down next to him on the gray, leather cushions.

“You look really beautiful,” Austin said. His older sister blushed.

“I want to talk to you about something,” Lexi said.

“You mean about what Mom and Dad said earlier?” Austin asked, “I mean, it’s crazy right? How can we just go back? I mean, I’m not better. No offense but you and Mom? You’re not better. I mean, I guess if Molly and Dad are…”

“Molly and Dad are doing it, too,” Lexi said.

“Seriously? How do you know?”

“Believe me, I know,” Lexi said.

Austin looked at his sister, confused. “But then why did they say all that?”

“Maybe they’re just as stir crazy as we are. Maybe they decided we’ll never get better so we should just get on with our lives. I don’t know. But that’s not what I came down to here to talk to you about.”

“What’s up?” Austin turned so he was facing his sister full on. With her cheeks a little pink and her eyes so dark, she looked stunning. Even in the semi-light of the living room. Austin’s stomach knotted. Whatever Lexi wanted, this wouldn’t be good. Still, he put on a brave face. He was going to be there for his big sister, no matter what.

“Well, to be honest, I’m a little concerned,” Lexi said, “I think you’ve been neglecting your sister.”

Austin smiled hungrily. Now this was the kind of problem he could deal with. “I’m so sorry, baby,” he said and leaned over to kiss her. Lexi shoved against his chest, practically pushing him off the couch.

“Not me, you doofus. Her.” Lexi pointed back.