Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

It took me forever for to get to sleep. I couldn’t seem to get my mind around my brother-in-law’s request. He wanted a video of me and Maryanne fucking! My cock got hard as I envisioned myself lying on their bed, holding the camera, while Maryanne gave me a blowjob.

I don’t know how long I’d been asleep when I felt the covers being lifted off of me. I was lying on my side and the movement was coming from behind me.

“Move over, Ronnie,” I heard my sister’s voice say. I slid over to give her room in the double bed and she crawled in behind me. I was naked under the covers.

“I couldn’t sleep,” she told me while snuggling up to me. I could feel her bare tits against my back, but for obvious reasons I assumed she was wearing panties. Sliding her arm over my side and resting her hand on my stomach, she kissed the back of my head and wished me goodnight.

“Goodnight, Sis,” I replied, my cock reaching up towards her hand. I lay awake, wondering what to make of my sister’s behavior. On the one hand, she picked a time when she knew we couldn’t do anything, but on the other hand, we’d never slept in the same bed together before. I pondered that, as I hear her rhythmic breathing, indicating she’d already fallen asleep.

When I woke up, Maryanne was gone and I almost wondered if it had been a dream. Getting out of bed, I reached for my clothes, but they were gone too! My jeans, shirt, underwear and even my socks were missing. All I had left were my shoes.

“Good morning, sleepyhead, how did you sleep?” Maryanne inquired, coming right up to me and giving me a kiss on the cheek. My morning hard-on standing at attention caught a glance from her, but she didn’t mention it. She was dressed in shorts and a spaghetti strap camisole top and I was standing there naked, while she smiled from ear to ear.

“I slept fine. Where are my clothes?” I asked, as Maryanne turned towards the door.

“In the washer. I thought you might want clean clothes for after you mow the lawn. You can borrow some of Mark’s clothes to work outside. Hungry? I made some bacon and I can scramble up some eggs.”

“Sounds great!” I told her, wondering if I dreamt her coming into my bed last night. We ate breakfast and Maryanne cleaned the house while I mowed her lawn and washed her car. It took most of the morning, and when I was done, I was sweating like a pig. I headed into the house to take a shower.

“Can I watch you shower?” Maryanne asked, as I walked into the house with my shirt off.

“Sure,” I answered, wondering if she was ready to talk about Mark’s e-mail yet.

Leaving the shower curtain open, I self-consciously lathered soap all over my body while Maryanne sat on the toilet seat watching me. My cock was rock hard and pointing right at her, as I washed my arms.

“I wouldn’t mind watching you take care of that.” She nodded towards my hard cock as I rinsed off.

“What’s in it for me?” I smiled, as I turned towards her and started stroking my hard cock. “We won’t be even,” I pointed out, as I worked my hand up and down the length of my shaft.

“No, we won’t.” She smiled, raising her eyebrows. I couldn’t tell what she was thinking as she sat there intently watching me jack off in the shower. When I felt myself getting close, I turned and shot my load against the tile wall. Maryanne watched me rinse off and then handed me a towel before silently leaving the bathroom. I wondered what that was all about.

As promised, Maryanne had a picnic packed and we drove to the park, spreading a blanket on a grassy hill overlooking the lake. It was a warm day, with enough breeze to make it comfortable. We sat next to each other on the blanket and dug into the sandwiches.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“So…” Maryanne started, finishing her lunch and stretching out on the blanket. “What do you think about Mark’s idea?” She looked at me, as I tried to decide what to say. “Just be honest, Ron. Whatever you’re thinking, please just be totally honest.”

“Okay,” I told her, moving the picnic basket and stretching out next to her. “I have mixed feelings, Sis. There are a lot of conflicting thoughts going through my head.” She nodded knowingly, like I was describing her feelings too. “First, the possibility of sex with you, in any form, is so exciting that I just keep trying to ignore all of the other things.” I watched a smile spread across her face.

“That’s nice, Ronnie,” she said, taking my hand. “I feel like that, too, but it might just be that after a year, I’m incredibly horny.” She laughed nervously. “What are the conflicting things?” she inquired, continuing to hold my hand.

“Well…” I leaned up, so I could more easily look into her eyes. Doing so also gave me a great view of her tits, but I tried to keep my eyes on her face, not the front of her camisole top. “It bothered me that your husband wants you to have sex with your brother so he can watch it on video. I guess it’s always bothered me that your videos could be compromised over there. How do you know that other soldiers aren’t seeing your videos?” I asked.

“Mark assured me that he has password-protected every file and that he’s the only one who watches them,” she said, squeezing my hand. “I’m glad you’re concerned for me, though.”

I tried to think of what else to say, without giving away that I had read all of her e-mails.

“Okay, assume they are protected. Isn’t it kind of sick for him to want to watch a video of you giving me a blowjob, or of us having sex? Isn’t it kind of demeaning… to you, I mean?” Maryanne looked at me, but didn’t answer right away.

“Not sick,” she finally replied, “but definitely weird. Mark and I have always had an adventurous sex life. We role-play all sorts of things to increase the eroticism when we have sex. To me, this is just a long distance extension of our role playing.” She looked at me questioningly. “Does that make sense?”