Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

I gave in and put on a video of Maryanne masturbating in the back yard. I remembered how she had me rub suntan lotion all over her ass before she masturbated. My cock was so fucking hard that day and I shot a huge load of cum when she had me masturbate for her.

Watching the video, it didn’t take long before I was shooting cum all over my stomach. I cleaned up, and fell asleep imagining Maryanne and Mark fucking their brains out. Fucking unfair!

Maryanne came and found me at work the next day.

“Hey,” she said, standing next to my workstation in the receiving room.

“How’s Mark?” I asked, kissing her chastely on the cheek.

“He’s good,” she smiled demurely. “I’m really glad he’s home.” She blushed when I raised my eyebrows and we both laughed nervously.

“He want’s you to come to dinner,” she said, brushing a stray hair from her forehead. “He wants to thank you personally for the videos,” she added, lowering her voice even though no one else was back there.

“Are you sure that’s a good idea?” I asked, not sure what I thought about spending the evening with Mark and Maryanne all lovey-dovey together.

“He’d really appreciate it,” she said. “We both would.” I caught myself before I let my mind envision how my sister might show her appreciation.

“When?” I asked as I pick up a box and set it on the table.

“Are you busy tonight?” I just stare at her.

“When have you known me to be busy, Sis?” I asked, shrugging it off. “I’d love to come over for dinner so we can all sit around and talk about what great videos I made of you,” I answered more sarcastically than I intended.

“Ronnie, don’t be like that.” She frowned at me and I immediately regretted it.

“I’m sorry, Sis.” I smiled and pulled her into a quick embrace. “I’d love to come over for dinner. What time?”

“About six?”

“I’ll be there,” I told her, wondering what I had gotten myself into as she walked away.

I was right on time and Mark handed me a beer while Maryanne finished making dinner. Maryanne had always let me drink beer but not when I was driving home afterwards. I didn’t want to seem like a geek in front of Mark so I just sipped it as we talked.

“You are an amazing videographer!” Mark said, raising his bottle to me as we settled ourselves in the living room. “I couldn’t believe how good those videos were.”

“Thanks,” I said, raising my bottle towards his. “Having a model as perfect as Maryanne made it pretty easy.”

“Of course,” he agreed. “Not every guy your age gets to see that kind of flesh everyday, does he?”

“Probably not,” I answered, getting uncomfortable with the direction this conversation was taking.

“I don’t understand why you wouldn’t fuck her,” he said, shaking his head. “When I was your age…” I cut him off before he could finish.

“She’s my sister,” I said matter-of-factly before taking a big swig of my beer to indicate that settled the matter.

“Of course,” he smiled, changing his approach. “I’m really intrigued about how you came up with the ideas and where you learned to edit like that.” Before I could answer, he got up and grabbed us a couple more beers. I didn’t even realize that I had finished mine.

“Take it easy on the beer,” Maryanne yelled from the kitchen. “He’s not even old enough to drink.”

“Okay,” Mark yelled back, winking at me conspiratorially. “Those looked like professional videos, Ron.” Mark complimented me again. “Tell me about the whole process,” he said, sitting back and as he took a drink.

I spent the next twenty minutes or so explaining the entire process from start to finish. I told him how Maryanne and I would discuss various ideas. I had seen a lot of porn videos and Maryanne instinctively knew what Mark would like to see. He nodded for me to go on and I explained how I had taken a class in video editing but really learned by trial and error as we went along, just trying things to see how they would look.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

“Wow, almost completely self taught, huh?” he said admiringly.

“Pretty much,” I agreed.

“I had something to do with it too,” Maryanne said, coming into the living room to tell us dinner was ready.

“It was pretty much all you, Sis,” I agreed, standing up too fast and feeling the buzz hit my head. Maybe I drank those beers a little too quickly.

Maryanne is a great cook and we had a wonderful dinner. The two of us talked a little about work but Mark kept bringing the conversation back to the videos.

“How did you feel, Hon,” he asked Maryanne. “Being so totally exposed in front of your brother?” I watched Maryanne blush and take a drink before she answered.

“I pretty much just played to the camera and imagined you were watching me,” she finally answered. Mark nodded and finally dropped the subject.

After dinner, Maryanne insisted she would do the dishes while Mark and I continued our visit. He got us each another beer and asked me to show him how to access the video files on the computer. I was relieved that I had painstakingly deleted every conversation between my sister and I along with her occasional slip of calling my name instead of Mark’s.

We sat side by side in front of the computer and I showed him how he could access the finished videos as well as the raw footage. When he asked to see some of the raw footage, I pulled up one of the early videos that I knew for sure wouldn’t have any inappropriate comments.

“God, she’s sexy,” Mark said as we watched Maryanne masturbate. I had seen this video numerous times but still couldn’t help my reaction. I crossed my legs to try and diminish my hard-on before Mark noticed but apparently it didn’t work.

“Don’t worry, Sport,” he smiled. “I get hard watching her, too.” I’m not your sport and besides you get to fuck her after I go home. What do I get? I didn’t say any of those things out loud.

“She is pretty sexy,” I offered more calmly than I felt. I didn’t want to be sitting here with my brother-in-law watching Maryanne fingering her pussy and moaning but I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. I finished my beer and Mark offered to get me another one just as Maryanne walked in.

“I think he’s had enough beer,” she said just before she noticed what we were watching. “What the fuck are you guys doing?” she asked, almost exactly like she did the day she caught me masturbating.