Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

“I better get home,” she says, kissing Lauren again and then leaning over to kiss me. “This was the best!” she says as she hops off the bed and starts gathering up her clothes.

“Who would have thought?” she asks while pulling up her panties.

“Not me,” I answer honestly.

“This is new to all of us,” Lauren says, reaching for my semi-recovered cock. “I can’t wait to suck your juices off of Brandon,” Lauren smiles at Kristina.

“You slut!” Kristina laughs. “Now you’re just teasing me! I wish I could spend the night,” she adds while slipping her blouse on over her head.

“Me too,” Lauren says as she settles between my legs and starts cleaning my cock with her tongue. “Mmmm, you taste good,” she says, her eyes locked on Kristina.

“You fucking tease!” Kristina yells, bouncing on the bed and playfully pushing Lauren away from my cock. Lauren dramatically falls onto her back and spreads her legs.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“You can clean me up,” Laurens says in a low sultry voice.

“Oh God!” Kristina sighs as she buries her face between Lauren’s widespread thighs and noisily slurps her soggy pussy. Lauren smiles as she reaches for my cock. I know what she’s thinking; we were right about Kristina.

“Mmmm,” Lauren moans, stroking my cock as Kristina licks her pussy.

“I wish I didn’t have to go,” Kristina whines as she pulls herself up and straightens her clothing.

“You should wash your face,” Lauren says as she rolls onto her stomach and then onto her knees, positioning her head near my fully recovered cock.

“I guess I better!” Kristina laughs and heads into the bathroom.

“That was amazing!” Lauren whispers as she begins licking the length of my shaft.

“No kidding!” I agree, leaning back and enjoying the warmth of her tongue.

“Gotta go!” Kristina says, waving as she covers the distance between the bathroom and the bedroom door in about two steps.

“Bye Kristina!” I yell. Lauren just waves her hand that isn’t holding my spent cock. With Kristina gone, I pull my sister up on top of me and kiss her tenderly on the lips.

“You still want to do mom, don’t you?” I ask.

“Yeah, especially after today,” she answers. “Would you like to join us like you did with me and Kristina?” I just look at her. That’s an interesting question. Do I want to fuck my mother? Could I even get it up for mom? It’s so weird to even be thinking about it. But then again, remembering how hard I got when Lauren was describing her experience with mom, maybe I could.

“I don’t know,” I answer honestly, unsuccessfully trying to picture mom naked.

“I think you would both have fun,” Lauren says. “Mom said she really got off having Dad and Mr. Andrews there.”

“Yeah but it still might freak her out if it’s her own son,” I retort.

“What about me being her own daughter?” Lauren laughs. “Wouldn’t you have thought that would have freak her out?”

“True,” I answer, mulling it over. “Do you think she’d even do it with me there?”

“Who knows, I was surprised it happened with us.”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” I answer, still not ready to jump into this. “Why don’t we just keep the first time between the two of you… wait, it’s actually the second time, isn’t it?”

“Sort of… we were interrupted pretty early last time,” Lauren says.

“They’re both home this weekend. I’ll get dad to help me fix some stuff around here on Saturday and you can have the whole day with mom,” I offer.

“Really?” Lauren leans up with a huge smile on her face. “I will blow you every day if you do that!”

“You’d blow me every day anyway,” I laugh, pulling her down against my body.

“You’re right!” she laughs. “So what do you want?”

“Let me think about that,” I tell her. Knowing several things I’d like to do but not wanting to rush my sister.

“Whatever you want,” she smiles, seductively. Fuck! Now that’s an offer I’ll take her up on.

“Now lets see if we can get junior hard again before I have to go home.” Lauren scoots down between my legs and engulfs my semi-erect cock in her warm mouth.

It works and we enjoy a long, protracted fuck, complete with deep, passionate kisses, that starts from a slow burn and eventually builds to a fiery inferno.

“Oh!… My!… God!” Lauren cries as our bodies slap together, bucking and grinding with fervent desire.

“I’m cumming!” she cries as we climax together in an urgent last minute frenzy that leaves us sweat soaked and utterly breathless. I collapse on my sister’s soft breasts as our bodies shiver through the aftermath of our intense lovemaking.

“I wish you could be there with me and mom,” Lauren whispers once she’s caught her breath.

“Me too,” I answer, removing any doubt about whether I find mom desirable.

Dad is excited that I asked him to help me around my house and we agree to get an early morning start on Saturday. We spend the day repairing cabinet doors, hanging a ceiling fan, and fixing minor plumbing problems. The ceiling fan takes longer than we thought it would because he insists we add a separate wall switch for the fan. My dad knows how to do all this stuff and I try to pay attention so I can learn too but my mind is distracted wondering how mom and Lauren are getting along.

I find out later that night, after dinner at mom and dad’s house, that it went better than we had anticipated. The last time I had talked to Lauren she was still trying to decide how to approach mom. She was going back and forth between crawling in bed with her right after dad left or surprising her in her morning shower. It turns out she didn’t have to do either. It seems mom was just as anxious to continue their liaison as Lauren.

Lauren had been awake since Dad left, trying to get up her nerve to crawl into bed with mom. Should she be naked or leave her sleep shirt on? What super sexy way could she wake mom up? Before she can decide, mom appears at her bedroom door.

“I’m going to take a shower.” mom says, smiling seductively while posing in the doorway in a thin, sleeveless sleep top that hangs down to the middle of her thigh. “Would you like to join me?”

“Yes!” Lauren answers, jumping out of bed and pulling her sleep shirt over her head. She tosses it aside as she heads out her door, following mom down the hallway. Mom pulls her sleep top over her head as she walks, revealing her firm round ass, which she is sexily swaying for Lauren’s benefit.

The shower is already running and mom steps in, holding the door open for her daughter. They stand facing each other with the spray hitting mom’s back.

“You orchestrated everything so we’d have the day together didn’t you?” mom asks, once again reinforcing the notion that moms always know what’s going on.

“How did you know?” Lauren asks, sincerely perplexed.

“Please,” mom answers, her eyebrow raised as if saying don’t insult my intelligence. “First, your brother never asks your father for help and second, you have been anxiously jittering around here for days, texting and calling. It was obvious something was going on and I hoped it was this.”