Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

“Don’t look so forlorn, Ronnie,” my sister said, wrapping her arms around me from behind as I stared out her living room window. “We both knew this day was coming.”

“I know,” I answered quietly, placing my hands over hers. “I just didn’t think it would come so soon.”

“None of us did.” Maryanne rested her chin on my shoulder and I could feel her breath on my neck. “Mark was as surprised as anyone when he became part of the troop withdrawal.”Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

“Don’t get me wrong, Sis,” I said, turning to face her. “I’m very happy for you that Mark is coming home,” I said, looking her in the eye. “Just don’t expect me to be glad our time together is ending. This has been the best summer of my life,” I told her while brushing a stray hair off her forehead. “I just thought we’d have a little longer.”

Without waiting for her to answer I kissed her hard on the lips. They reflexively parted, welcoming my tongue inside her eager mouth as I slid my hands down her back. My sister and I had become so comfortable with each other that it seemed perfectly natural to cup her ass cheeks and pull her against my hardening cock as my tongue hungrily explored her mouth. She ground against me and our tongues entwined, slipping enticingly between our mouths just like she taught me.

“Don’t worry, Geek,” my sister said as she broke the kiss. “With what you know about pleasing the opposite sex, you’ll have women begging you to take them out.”

“The trouble is that I’m just like Pavlov’s dogs, the ones that salivated every time he rang the bell,” I answered trying for a lighter tone. “If I ever get a girl naked I’ll probably just whip out my camcorder.” Maryanne laughed while continuing to press her pussy mound against my hard cock.

“You know the problem with Pavlov’s experiment don’t you?” my schoolteacher sister asked, continuing without waiting for an answer. “For years afterwards, every time a bell rang Pavlov jumped up to feed the dogs.” I laughed out loud but I was more focused on kneading my sister’s firm ass cheeks. “Maybe every time you whip out your camcorder women will start taking their clothes off,” Maryanne offered.

“That would be nice,” I agreed but the only naked woman I wanted was cutting me off because her husband was coming home. I kissed her again and this time we were almost dry humping as we moaned into each other’s mouth.

“You make me wet just kissing me,” Maryanne panted when our lips parted.

“Last night when you told me it was the last time, I almost cried,” I admitted.

“Almost?” she teased, squeezing my hard cock through my jeans.

“Well, it’s hard to cry when the sexiest woman in the world has your dick in her mouth,” I laughed.

“And anyway, it wasn’t the last time was it?” she smiled. She was right. Even though we fucked like we would never fuck again and didn’t fall asleep until the wee hours of the morning, Maryanne still woke me up with a blowjob and rode me like a wild woman the next morning. “It’s not like you’re the only one who’s going to miss this, Geek,” she whispered.

We just stood there in silence squeezing each other tightly as my hard-on throbbed against her pussy mound.

“Oh, what the fuck,” Maryanne finally said, stepping back and unbuttoning her blouse. “We’ve got a couple of hours before I have to pick up Mark. How about one last oral exam?” she asked as she dropped her blouse on the arm of the couch and unfastened her bra.

I started stripping off my clothes as my sister shed her jeans and panties in one fluid motion. God, I will never get enough of her no matter how long I live.

“Mmm. You salivate too,” Maryanne teased. “Just like Pavlov’s dogs.”

“I’m just as hungry as they were,” I answered, pulling my jeans down.

“No fucking!” she declared as my dick sprang free. “I don’t want to have to douche again to get rid of your cum,” she said, sitting on the couch and spreading her legs. “Come on Geek, show me everything you’ve learned about eating pussy.”

I tossed my jeans aside and knelt between her legs. Her familiar aroma was like an intoxicant and my cock throbbed impatiently. I couldn’t wait to bury my face in her juicy cunt but I took a deep breath and prepared to show her what a good student I’d been.

Maryanne taught me that her best orgasms were the ones that were teased out rather than pounded out. I thought it was hilarious the way she used military terminology to describe oral pleasuring of a woman. Reconnoiter, dominate, retreat she said and then repeat it over and over. I started licking all around her wet pussy, avoiding her glistening lips as I employed my best reconnaissance techniques.

“I’m already wet, Ronnie,” she moaned as I licked the crevice between her thigh and her pelvis.

“Reconnoiter, dominate, retreat, remember?” I smiled as I took a breath.

“Oh, fuck that! Attack!” Maryanne yelled, spreading her thighs wider. I had learned to ignore my sister’s directions when she was aroused and just followed her previous training plus my own instincts. Something in me wanted to make this so memorable that Mark would pale by comparison. Fuck yes, I was jealous of her husband.

Still in reconnoiter mode, I leaned back and swiped a finger along her wet pussy lips. Bringing it to my lips I made a show of enjoying her flavor as I sucked on the end of my finger. “Mmm. You taste good, Sis,” I told her.

“It’s better from the source,” Maryanne said, rocking her wet pussy up and down.

“I’m sure it is,” I answered as I placed her thighs over my shoulders and leaned my head down. Instead of licking her pussy like she was expecting I pushed her thighs farther up and circled her asshole with my tongue.

“Oh Ronnie!” Maryanne moaned. “We don’t have time for all of this… oh God!” After circling her crinkled opening I trailed my tongue up the sensitive area between her ass and her pussy. It was almost like an anatomy lesson the day my sister explained the sensitivity of this area.

“It’s officially called the perineum,” she said but she referred to as her P-spot.

“Fuck yes!” she cried when my tongue didn’t stop its upward swing, licking all the way to her clitoris. Time to attack and dominate. I plunged my tongue into her fiery pussy, covering her entire opening with my mouth so my lips rubbed against her labia as I tongue fucked her.

“God! Yes!” she screamed, humping her pussy against my face and digging her fingers into my hair. I attacked her pussy with a vengeance; recalling how she used to scream, “Eat me like you fucking mean it!” sounding just like a drill sergeant.

“Goddamn it!” Maryanne yelled when I pulled back and started licking around her outer labia again. “I was just about to cum, Ronnie,” she whined.

“Retreat and repeat, Sis,” I told her. “That’s what you said gives you the biggest orgasms.”

“Quit throwing my fucking words back at me and just get me off! We don’t have all day,” she bemoaned but I could tell by the twinkle in her eye that she wasn’t upset.

I teased her asshole again, spreading saliva and pussy juice all around inside the compact opening. Fuck, I almost forgot her cardinal rule of oral sex: Don’t forget you have hands! I don’t know how I could have forgotten when she was so repetitive with, “What are your hands doing, Ronnie?” every time I ate her.

My hands glided up her torso and encircled her perfect breasts, squeezing and kneading as I taunted her P-spot with my tongue. I pinched and pulled on her erect nipples as my tongue teased her steaming opening and she pulled my head more tightly against her horny pussy.

“My clit, Ronnie,” Maryanne begged. “Please, suck my clit.” Of course, I ignored her and slid a couple of fingers inside her pussy instead. Pumping them in and out, I got them well lubricated for my next assault.

Replacing my fingers with my tongue, I swirled it around inside her soaked pussy as I lapped up her sweet nectar. I gradually worked my tongue up to her clit while I slid my finger along her P-spot, lightly massaging this sensitive area.