Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

Mark was almost in tears as he admitted to further violating Maryanne’s trust. “God help me, Honey, I saw an opportunity to watch another man’s reaction to your sexiness. He’d already seen the one video anyway so I agreed to let him jack off with me to your daily videos.”Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

Mark knelt by Maryanne’s chair and laid his head against her thigh. “I’m so sorry. I know it was wrong but I got so fucking turned on watching him watching you.” Without saying anything, Maryanne acknowledged his apology by calmly running her fingers through his hair. I was starting to get a better idea of the whole picture.

“When you got home you no longer had that stimulus so you hatched a plan to watch me watching my sister.” I said, jumping into the discussion. Maryanne looked at me like she was surprised I was still here. Fuck that, it was her idea for me to stay.

“Exactly,” Mark conceded without even looking at me.

“Having him video us just took it all to the next level for you,” Maryanne interjected. Mark looked up at her from his position on the floor, tears streaming down his cheeks.

“I am so sorry, Hon,” Mark was nearly sobbing now. “I wanted to see him fuck you,” he admitted. “But when you wouldn’t…” Something must have passed in the eye contact between my sister and I because Mark abruptly stopped talking. His eyes jumped between my sister and me. I wouldn’t maintain eye contact with either of them and Maryanne was looking guilty as sin.

“Fuck!” Mark exclaimed, sitting up and wiping his tears. “You did it, didn’t you? The two of you, I mean,” he asked, clearly more excited than I thought he would be. “You and your brother… Fuck!”

Mark stood up and looked at the two of us. He was smiling and shaking his head, his cock hardening at the thought of me fucking his wife. This fit every definition I could think of for the Slut Wife Fetish. Maryanne stood up and the two of them embraced.

“You fucked your brother!” he said incredulously without a hint of accusation.

“And you shared my intimate personal videos,” Maryanne countered.

“You fucked your brother without sending me any video,” Mark said as if the video would have made everything all right and I suppose from his perspective it might have.

“I didn’t want an incestuous video out there for you to share with your bunk mate,” she explained quietly. “Who knows where something like that could surface down the road?” She was repeating the argument I gave her almost verbatim while holding her husband in a tight embrace. Mark just stared at her, still shaking his head.

“What about when we have kids and they come across that video on the internet?” Maryanne added when Mark didn’t respond.

“I don’t care about that,” Mark said, kissing her hard on the lips. Maryanne returned his kiss and they started grinding their naked bodies together. I watched as they hungrily groped each other. If they went much farther I would need to get the camera or leave them alone. It looked like neither was going to be the right option based on Mark’s next statement.

“I want to watch,” Mark panted when they finally broke the kiss. He was looking her directly in the eye as if I didn’t have a say either way. I figured this was what Mark had wanted all along from the first time he asked us to fuck. I was wondering how Maryanne was going to deflect his request when she shocked the shit out of me.

“I’d like that,” Maryanne quietly nodded her assent. What the fuck! She had always seemed a bit reluctant about the videos and only did them out of some kind of misguided loyalty to her husband. When did she start wanting to be an exhibitionist?

I was still trying to get my head around this when she finally looked my way with her eyebrows raised questioningly. That’s when it hit me; we could all get what we wanted.

Mark was grinning from ear to ear because he was going to be able to live out his slut wife fantasy watching Maryanne and I fuck. Maryanne had said she wanted to have both of us and that’s exactly what she was getting. And me? I was going to fuck my sister again! We could do all the things we had been doing all summer. Who the fuck cares whether anyone is watching?

“When?” I asked, my cock hardening at the prospect of being buried in my sister’s hot pussy.

“When can you be ready?” Maryanne asked teasingly? Her nipples were hard when she turned away from her husband’s embrace and stepped towards me. “You’re over dressed, Ronnie,” she said, lifting the bottom of my shirt and pulling it over my head.

“Let’s go back to the bedroom,” Mark said as Maryanne was lowering my zipper. She unsnapped my jeans and tugged them down. I stepped out of them and she smiled seductively as she wrapped her hand around my hard cock.

Maryanne led me down the hallway by my erection with her thumb in constant motion, rubbing circles over my cockhead. What a strange turn of events this had turned out to be.

“I want everything!” Mark said, situating himself in a wing-backed chair near the bed. “Eat her pussy, suck his cock and fuck each other’s brains out!”

“No video!” Maryanne said insistently as she led me to the bed.

“Of course not!” Mark responded. “I understand completely about what you said. I hadn’t thought of it quite that way.” Maryanne pushed me down on the bed and crawled up over me.

“You okay with this, Ronnie?” Maryanne belatedly whispered in my ear as she rubbed her tits against my chest.

“Whatever it takes to get back to this,” I answered honestly. She lay down on top of me as she plunged her tongue into my mouth. Maryanne reached between us and fondled my cock as our tongues did their familiar dance. Fuck yes!

I caught movement in the corner of my eye and turned my head, almost wishing I hadn’t when I saw Mark’s hand encircling his fully recovered cock. This was so fucking surreal but I certainly wasn’t going to pass up the chance to fuck my sister. I closed my eyes and ignored him hoping he wouldn’t say anything. It was too much to ask for, I guess.

“Suck him off, Hon,” Mark said like he was suddenly the director here. Maryanne’s face lit up like she had just won the lottery. And maybe to her it seemed like she had as she kissed her way down my body to put on an erotic show for her husband.

“Paybacks, Geek,” she said, smiling playfully as she lifted my cock and started slowly licking up and down the sides. Fuck! That felt good!

Maryanne teased me forever, swirling her tongue over my cockhead, licking my balls but never once putting my cock in her mouth. With Mark’s verbal encouragement, she got my cock so hard it was turning purple.

“You might want to give him some relief before he bursts at the seams,” Mark said, panting from his own machinations. Listen to your husband, Sis. This is one time where we definitely see eye to eye.

“He likes to be teased,” Maryanne said coyly. “It makes him cum that much harder, right Ronnie?” Goddamn her!

“Right, Sis!” I blurted out as she sucked my cock into her mouth and lowered her lips to the base of it.

“Oh fuck yes!” I shouted as she rhythmically pumped my swollen cock into her mouth. Gasping for breath, I stiffened my legs and bucked my hips off the bed trying to drive it farther in but her hand worked like a governor limiting my ability.

“Oh God, Sis! I’m going to cum any second!” I shouted.

“Not really,” Maryanne said, releasing my cock and sitting back on her heels. Her face was flushed and her breathing accelerated but she had the biggest grin on her face as my engorged cock humped blank air.

“Fuck Maryanne!” I cried but knew my protest was futile in light of what I had done to her earlier.