Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

“You look fabulous,” I said when she opened the door wearing tight jeans and a pale yellow blouse. Her hair and make up were perfect and she looked like a model. She obviously had taken some time to get herself ready for our date.

“You’re not so bad yourself,” she answered, kissing me on the cheek. That’s two kisses on the cheek in the last few minutes. “Come on in,” she said, sweeping her hand towards the small room she shared with another sophomore.

The room had enough space for two beds, two desks and a dresser with a TV on it. There was about a four by six area in the center of the room that wasn’t taken up with furniture.

“Cozy,” I said, looking around.

“Cramped you mean,” she laughed. “Sit down a minute. I want to ask you something.” She pointed towards her bed rather than the chair so I sat on the edge of her bed and she sat next to me.

“What?” I asked, as she put her arm around me and leaned closer.

“What if I told you,” she said, tracing the outline of my face with her finger, “that my roommate is out of town for the weekend?” She pressed her finger to my lips to keep me from responding.

“And what if I also told you that when you kissed me last night,” she brushed her moist lips across mine and then moved her mouth up to my ear, “you made me very wet,” she whispered. My cock responded instantly to her breathy announcement and my heart pounded in my chest.

“And what if I added that if you were to kiss me again like that I might make you do something about that wetness.” Her hand was now caressing my chest and she was flicking her tongue in my ear.

“Here’s the question,” she said as she started unbuttoning the front of my shirt. “Would you still want to go to a movie?” she asked, sliding her hand inside my shirt and brushing her palm over my nipples. Movie? What movie?

I turned towards her and removed her hand from my shirt. “What if,” I said, leaning her back on her bed and maneuvering my body over hers, “I told you that I would need to verify the wetness for myself?” I kissed her hard on the lips.

“And what if I needed to see it, touch it and taste it before I could decide?” An anxious moan escaped from her lips before I covered them with mine. Fuck! My sister knew exactly what she was talking about.

We kissed and ground our bodies together, groping awkwardly through our clothing until we were both breathless. I leaned up, locked eyes with her as I began unbuttoning her blouse. When I spread the material apart, her mocha-colored breasts came into view as they spilled out of her lacy black bra. I lightly kissed each one before moving back to her lips as I reached for the clasp.

The front clasp on the bra came apart easily, exposing her breasts to my gaze. She blushed when I got my first look at them, probably because I just stared at those gorgeous looking mounds. They were larger than Maryanne’s with wider areolas and thick nipples as dark as charcoal.

She smiled and neither of us said anything but there was intimacy in the silence. I smiled back as I lowered my mouth for a taste.

“Mmmm,” Katrina moaned as I sucked her nipple into my mouth and flicked my tongue across the tip. Her taut nipple protruded at least half an inch as I sucked and nibbled it to full arousal. Katrina continued to moan her approval as she ran her fingers through my hair and pulled my face tightly against her breast.

I switched to her other breast giving it the same treatment as I squeezed her soft flesh. With one hand massaging each breast, I moved my mouth back and forth between them, suckling and teasing until her moans indicated it was time to move on.

“Is there some wetness for me to taste?” I whispered as I unsnapped her jeans.

“Uh-huh,” she breathed, lifting her hips off the bed so I could pull her jeans down. She was wearing a thong that matched her bra and I could smell the sweet aroma of her arousal as I pulled her jeans off, tossing them on the floor.

Katrina anxiously spread her legs but I took a minute and helped her completely remove her blouse and bra. Naked except for the scanty thong, her body took my breath away.

“You are so beautiful,” I said quietly. “Like a goddess,” I added. “A breathtaking goddess.”

“You’re still dressed,” she answered.

“I’ll get undressed in a minute,” I answered, as I savored the vision of her. She was perfection personified. Her dark nipples and surrounding areolas stood out in stark contrast to her light brown breasts. Her skin darkened slightly around her navel and lightened again down her thighs.

“My wetness, remember?” Katrina teased as I continued to stare at her dazzling flesh.

“Patience,” I countered as I hooked my fingers in the sides of her thong and she raised up again so I could peel it down. Fuck! Her velvety, black pubic hair was trimmed into a small triangle above her splayed open pussy. Glistening with juice, she was definitely wet.

Positioning myself between her legs I reminded myself of my sister’s instructions: reconnoiter, dominate, retreat. I wanted to make Katrina cum harder than she thought possible so I began slowly licking all around her wet pussy, reconnoitering the area, as it were. Katrina was squirming on the bed, obviously anxious for my tongue to touch her sensitive opening. Not yet.

After licking the crevices between her pelvis and her thighs, I teased her slick pussy lips open with my finger, lightly smearing her moisture all around her outer labia.

“Oh Ron!” Katrina moaned, trying in vain to get my finger inside her steamy opening. Lifting her legs onto my shoulders I pushed her thighs up and licked all around her asshole with my tongue. Then, just like my sister taught me, I lightly flicked my tongue along her sensitive perineum.

“Ohmygod!” Katrina gasped when my tongue hit her pussy and I plunged in for a taste, dominating her pussy with my mouth. Lapping at her delectable nectar, I couldn’t help but make the comparison to my sister. Katrina had a subtle, more delicate flavor, not quite as overwhelming as Maryanne’s or maybe it’s just my imagination.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“That is so…” Katrina dug her fingers into my hair and bucked her pussy against my face. I slid my tongue up to her clit, lightly flicking it before sucking it into my mouth. I was just about to retreat and start over when Katrina’s whole body went rigid and she started shaking uncontrollably.

I wasn’t masochistic enough to stop then. I obviously misjudged how close she was so I just slurped the freely flowing juices as she rode out her orgasm.

When she finally pushed my face away, she was gasping for breath. I laid my cheek against her spongy pubic hair and watched the rise and fall of her breasts. Softly rubbing my cheek against her triangular cushion, I traced my fingers around the curves of her luscious breasts. She smiled at me and I palmed her tit, compressing her hard nipple against my hand.

“Fuck, Ron!” Katrina said when her breathing calmed.

“Not yet,” I joked. “I want to eat you some more first.”

“More?” she said in disbelief.

“We’re just getting started,” I assured her. Sliding my chin down across her wet labia, I slipped my tongue back into her pussy while I continued to fondle her breasts.

“Damn!” she cried when I flicked her sensitive clit with my tongue. I knew I should reconnoiter, dominate and retreat but all I really wanted to do was eat her delicious pussy. I slurped, sucked, teased and nibbled away at her succulent opening until she was thrusting her hips off the bed and gasping my name.

“Oh Ron! Ron! Ron!” she cried when I pushed two fingers inside her soggy pussy and finger fucked her while sucking on her swollen clit. Digging her fingers into my scalp, she humped my face like a wild woman, screaming loudly enough that I’m sure the entire third floor could hear us.

“I’m fucking cumming!” she screamed just as her pussy clamped down on my fingers and her juices gushed out like she’d sprung a leak. Sliding my fingers out, I engulfed her pussy with my mouth, sucking on her lips and lapping up her steadily flowing cream.

“Ohmygod!” she gasped, breathlessly as I continued to lap up her juices. “Enough!” she sighed, pushing my head away from her sensitive hole. “That was unfuckingbelievable!”

I moved my body up over hers and kissed her hard on the lips. She sucked my pussy-soaked tongue into her mouth without giving it a second thought. My hard cock was poised to plunge into her smoldering pussy when I remembered my sister’s parting gift.

“Just a second,” I panted, breaking the kiss and smiling at her confusion. “I um… brought something.” I said, easing off of her and looking around for my coat. I found it draped over one of the desk chairs and grabbed the condom package from the pocket.