Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

Rolling her body onto mine, Lauren stretches out so her pussy is directly against my spent cock and her breasts are mashed into my chest. Looking into my eyes she says, “You should probably walk Kristina home. It’s late and her house will be dark.”

“I probably should,” I agree, wrapping my arms around my sister and holding her against me. Pressing her lips against mine, she gives me a quick kiss and rolls back off.

“Hurry back,” she says, wiping the mixed juices from her abdomen. Who knows what that was all about? No doubt my sister is horny as hell after watching all the fucking this afternoon. Are we about to cross the line? I’m certainly going to hurry back. Fuck!

Kristina only lives a few houses away and it takes us about five minutes to walk there. She unlocks the door and I go in with her until she has the lights on and feels safe.

“Brandon,” she says, pulling me against her. “I know what you said about not getting hurt and I’m not expecting anything to change between us…” She kisses me long and hard. “But just so you know, if you just want to get laid you know where to find me.”

“I may come looking, Kristina,” I answer, honestly. “But you should be looking for guys closer to your own age.” I kiss her again like a lover’s reluctant goodbye and head home to find out what’s going on with my sister.

Lauren is no longer naked, she’s slipped on a man’s dress shirt, buttoning the bottom two buttons and leaving most of her breasts exposed.

“I cleaned up and put the sheets in the washer,” she says as I walk in the door. “How’s Kristina?”

“She told me to call her anytime I want to get laid,” I answer, smiling.

“Thank you for doing that,” Lauren says, stepping close and giving me a hug. “And for everything.”

“Yeah, well you owe me,” I say with a mock pout. “Pimping me out to all your friends. Making me eat their pussies and fuck them like I’m some kind of sex slave.”

“Awww, poor baby,” Lauren says, touching my cheek. “How can I ever repay you for such debauchery?” She’s standing close, looking into my eyes.

“Is this my shirt?” I ask, grabbing the edges of the material and twisting them outward to expose her breasts.

“I felt weird cleaning the house naked,” she shrugs. “Do you mind?”

“Mind?” I say pulling her closer to me. “This is really crossing the line, Lauren!” I tell her with mock anger. “It’s one thing for us to be kissing, touching and going down on each other but wearing my clothes, that’s just too much!”

“Too much what?” she asks pressing her body against me.

“Too much intimacy!” I answer. “Take it off this instant!”

“If you insist,” she says with exaggerated bashfulness. “By the way, that’s three things, not one,” she says as she unbuttons the bottom two buttons and drops my shirt to the floor.

“What’s three things?” I ask, honestly confused.

“Kissing, touching and oral sex,” she smiles as she unbuttons my shirt, the one I’m wearing. “That’s three things and you said it is one thing.” Her hand has slid inside my open shirt and she’s gliding her palm over my bare chest.

“Well, just don’t cross that line again,” I admonish her with dramatic flare. “You’re my sister and there are certain lines we just shouldn’t cross.”

“Like wearing your clothes?” she asks, as she slips my shirt off my shoulders. She’s completely naked and I have just my shorts on.

I tentatively put my hands on her bare back and pull her to me. Now that we’re alone it feels kind of awkward to be like this with my sister. When her friends were here, we could pretend she was just going along with their antics. Now it’s just the two of us.

“Are there any other lines we shouldn’t cross?” Lauren asks, like she’s reading my mind. She’s pressed up against me but unfortunately it seems that four times might be my limit. My cock can barely register any excitement.

“Probably,” I answer, lowering my mouth to hers. We kiss more tenderly this time and, if possible, it’s even more erotic than when she attacked my mouth earlier. Instead of fighting for space our tongues are entwined in a tantalizingly slow dance. The kiss does nothing to dissuade me from crossing any lines.

“I’m so horny,” Lauren says, breaking the kiss and focusing her beautiful eyes on mine. “I watched you fuck my friends all afternoon.”

“What went through your mind while you were watching us?” I ask, my mind still reeling from the passion of her kiss.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

“I wished it was me,” she says, quietly. “Especially when you did Kristina twice,’ she smiles. “What were you thinking about while you were fucking them?”

“I was wishing it was you, too,” I answer honestly.

“Really?” she asks, surprised. “Even when you were fucking Alex?” she teases.

“Even then,” I answer, my hands squeezing her firm ass and pulling her against me.

“Now what?” she asks the million dollar question. Now what, indeed!

“I think we should take your advice from last night and leave this decision for the morning,” I say. “And not just because I’ve already cum four times today,” I laugh. Lauren just holds me tighter without saying anything,

“In the morning there will only be two choices,” I tell her, breathing in the smell of her hair. “Yes or no. There’ll be no room for maybe anymore, Lauren.” She nods, knowingly. “Yes or no.” I repeat, digging my fingers gently into her ass. My sister remains silent. “It’s okay, if it’s no.” I assure her.

“Feel how wet I am,” she whispers, after another moment’s hesitation. Taking a tiny step back, she gives me room for one arm to slip between us. I skim my hand through her pubic hair and cup her pussy mound in my palm as she spreads her legs to give me access. My middle finger finds the opening dripping with heat as I trace my fingertip along her distended labia.

“Mmmm,” she murmurs as my finger effortlessly slips inside her steamy pussy and I pull my palm tightly against her mound. She emits a low moan and then asks, “Why am I the only one naked?” she asks.

Without waiting for an answer she undoes my shorts and pulls them down along with my underwear, momentarily dislodging my finger from her anxious pussy. Stepping out of my shorts and kicking them aside, I slide two fingers inside of her saturated snatch as she presses her thigh against my limp cock.

I lean my face towards hers and our lips meet with an impatient eagerness as she jams her tongue into my mouth. My fingers explore her velvety softness inside her overheated pussy as I finger fuck my sister.

“Will you sleep with me tonight?” she asks, panting as we break the kiss. “It’ll be easier to give you my answer in the morning if we’re already together,” she smiles. I nod and she leads me by my hand down the hall to her bedroom.

“I’m going to want you to fuck me in the morning,” she says, looking totally confident with her big brown eyes focused on mine. I smile broadly as I nod my head, not trusting myself to speak.

“I don’t mind if you wake me up early,” I say as we crawl under the covers.

“Don’t go to sleep just yet, Stud,” Lauren says, lying back and spreading her legs invitingly. “Is your tongue still functioning?” she teases.

“You bet!” I answer, crawling up between her legs. Her pussy is soaking wet as I tease her labia and lick around every crevice and fold.

“Oh Brandon!” she moans when I flick my tongue across her clit and slip my finger inside her soggy opening. I eat my sister to a face-drenching orgasm as she screams my name and violently climaxes against my face.

“OH GOD! FUCK! BRANDON! OH, BRANDON!” Her juices gush over my tongue as her body contorts and writhes and her hands smash my face against her splayed-open pussy. She rides out her orgasm as I lap up her steadily flowing juices.

I wipe my face on the sheet and stretch out next to my sister as she catches her breath.