Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

“Well, let’s see what we can do for you.” I continue trailing my fingers around her bare pussy as I lean in to sample her scent. She’s like a cross between the other two girls. Not quite delicate but not as strong as Alex. “You have a very distinct aroma, Kylie. Enticing without being overpowering.”

“If you say so,” she smiles, clearly anxious for the main event. Her smooth pussy lips are shiny with her leaked juices and I run my fingers up and down the edges coating them with the transparent lubricant. She leans her head back and closes her eyes as I tease her lips open and slip a finger inside. Her pussy muscles clamp onto my finger pulsating around it as she rocks her ass against the couch.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“I wish that was your dick,” she says, raising her eyebrows at me. I hear my sister suck in her breath and she looks like she’s ready to speak. I beat her to it.

“I thought you wanted my tongue,” I say, enjoying the banter.

“That too,” she says. “We can start with that.” Hmmm. I bend my head down and attack her pussy in much the same way I did Alex. I suck and tease her back to her full arousal level before I push two fingers into her experienced pussy. I pump my fingers in and out as I’m nibbling on her engorged clit, and trying to keep up with her as she bounces her ass all over the damn couch.

“God! You’re good!” she cries as my teeth gently tease her sensitive love button. She raises her ass off the couch as she screams my name.

“God! Brandon! Fuck! Oh yeah! Fuck me! Oh God!” Her body convulses and she jerks her pussy against my mouth as she twists her body and raises herself up on one arm.

“Ohhhhh! FUUUCK!” She shoots her love juices into my mouth as her body spasms with pleasure. Fuck! I’ve never eaten a woman whose pussy erupted in a geyser like that! I suck and swallow her tangy cream, keeping my mouth locked on her pussy as she settles back down onto the couch.

Just like the other girls, I reach for her tits as I continue licking her pussy. To my surprise her thin nipples are jutting out from their protective cocoons and I pinch the sensitive tips, which causes another eruption from her wide-open pussy.

“I forgot to tell you, I’m a squirter,” she says, smiling coyly.

“What’s a squirter,” Kristina asks. I had almost forgotten we had an audience.

“Most girls gush extra pussy juice when they cum,” I answer. “Kylie shoots cum almost like when a guy ejaculates.”

“They call it female ejaculation,” Kylie says, still panting. “I looked it up after the first time it happened,” she says with a shrug.

“You could have warned me,” I smile.

“It doesn’t always happen. Only when I’m extremely aroused,” she says, smiling back at me.

“So I passed the audition?” I ask, as I reach for my beer.

“With flying colors,” she answers. “But it’s not a speaking part,” she laughs. “Damn, now I’m the one who has to clean up.” She stands up and heads for the bathroom.

I watch her ass while I take another swig from my beer. I’m just biding my time, waiting to see what Lauren is going to do. I’ve eaten her three friends to orgasm and she has clearly been affected by it all but whether she wants her older brother to eat her pussy is another matter. I admit that at first I thought it was weird but now I’m anxious to taste her hidden charms.

“You’re waiting to see what I’m going to do,” Lauren says. Damn, she nailed it.

“You know me too well, Sis,” I answer raising my eyebrows.

“What do you want me to do?” she asks, making eye contact like she’s silently hoping I’ll take the decision away from her. Lauren is sitting on the floor with her knees out and her ankles crossed, in what they used to call Indian style before it became politically incorrect. Her glistening pussy is blatantly on display.

“You’re clearly aroused by all of this,” I say, like it just occurred to me. She nods. “You’ve never had anyone go down on you.” She nods again, maintaining eye contact but not saying anything. “I’ve been fondling you all evening.” She nods again. I shrug as if this is a no brainer.

Alex and Kristina are watching this interchange but are definitely reluctant to get involved in it. This is between us… brother and sister, deciding whether to cross that line, or maybe whether to cross that line with an audience. Hmmm. Before I can get my mind around that idea, Lauren speaks again.

“Do you want to eat me?” she asks. There it is. My decision. Do I want to eat my sister’s pussy? Hell yes! Do I want to eat it in front of her friends? Will it be all over twitter in the morning? Doubtful. At least no one is taking any pictures.

“We’d be crossing a line,” I respond. She nods again. “Maybe one we shouldn’t cross without some clear headed thought.”

“Are you not clear headed?” she asks, tilting her head to the side in a way that makes me want to kiss her, and not a brotherly kiss.

“Which head?” I laugh, glancing down at my cock, which by the way hasn’t gotten any relief.

“Good point,” she laughs and the spell is broken, she looks away. “You still have to check my pussy though, right?” she asks. “To see if it’s the sexiest.”

“Right,” I answer, scooting over on the couch. “Up you go,” I say, patting the couch next to me.

Lauren crawls up on the couch just as Kylie returns from the bathroom. “You’re going to let him eat you?” she screams. “That’s fucking awesome!” she moves in close for a good seat.

“My turn to clean up,” I say, getting up from the couch. “I’m just going to compare her pussy to the rest of yours to see whose is the sexiest,” I tell Kylie as I head out of the room. I pause in the doorway to hear her response.

“Really?” she asks, disappointment dripping from the single word. “Lauren, you don’t know what you’re missing.” Kylie clearly doesn’t have the same reserve the other girls showed; she’s more than willing to jump into the discussion. “When you do get a guy to go down on you, you’re going to need something to compare it to,” she argues. “Your brother sets the bar pretty high! You shouldn’t pass this up.”

I continue down the hall and wash my face and hands. They’re still at it when I return.

“He’s my brother!” Lauren answers, as if that explains it all. “He’ll be here if I need him later.” Okay, I wasn’t expecting that response.

“But why wait?” Kylie asks. Good question.

“Kylie,” I admonish her. “It’s her decision, right?” Kylie shakes her head like it’s the stupidest discussion she’s ever heard. I turn my attention to my sister’s pussy. She hasn’t spread her legs as wide as the others did but her pussy is still on full display. And what a damn fine pussy it is.