Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

“Just like a Boy Scout,” she smiled. “Always prepared.” She raised her eyebrows at me questioningly.

“I didn’t plan any of this,” I said defensively. “My sister is much smarter than I am. She gave me these just before I left today,” I explained.

“Your sister?” she laughed. “I love her!” Me too, but I’m not going to go into that. “See, that’s what I mean. You guys have each other’s backs… ur… fronts,” she giggled as I ripped the package open and attempted to roll one down my cock. Katrina saw me fumbling and swatted my hands away, expertly rolling it on in one motion.

“Where were we?” she smiled, lying back and spreading her lovely thighs.

“I think I remember,” I teased as I again positioned my body over hers and aligned my cock with her well-lubricated opening. Arching her back, she pushed up as I thrust forward, burying my cock to the balls in one smooth glide.

“Oh yeah!” Katrina cried, gripping my ass cheeks with her hands. “Now fuck me, Freshy,” she said, pulling me tightly against her crotch. “Fuck me hard!”

This was my first time with a condom and I didn’t particularly like it but once I got caught up in Katrina’s frenetic rhythm, I started pummeling her pussy like a fucking jackhammer. Her pussy was much tighter than Maryanne’s and created a fiery friction that surrounded my cock in a steamy cocoon.

“Oh yeah! Oh fuck! Oh Ron!” Katrina kept moaning as I pounded her hot, horny pussy. My hard cock was getting ready for its long awaited release when I heard a noise behind us.

“Hey, Kat. Can I… oops!” A beautiful brunette had opened the door and caught us doing the horizontal boogie on Katrina’s bed. “Sorry… um… lock your door, huh?” she admonished us as she raised her eyebrows and smiled appreciatively at my bare ass. “Nice,” she said, reaching around to twist the lock on the doorknob. “Carry on,” she laughed as she closed the now locked door.

“Sorry,” Katrina whispered as I tried to pick up the rhythm that we’d lost. My face was flush with embarrassment and excitement. I wasn’t sure which was more prevalent.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

“It’s fine,” I said as I continued to try and get the mood back.

“Let’s roll over,” Katrina said. “My turn to be on top.” There wasn’t room on her narrow bed for us to actually roll over. I disengaged my cock as she rolled onto her side and I dropped onto my back beside her. She reached for my sheathed cock, stroking it lightly with her hand as she caressed my balls. My semi-hard pole sprang back to life.

“Let’s try this again,” she said, releasing my cock and letting it wave in the air as she crawled up next to me and swung her leg over. Her breasts bounced erotically as she slid her slick pussy down my shaft and wiggled her ass around to get it seated appropriately.

“Ride ’em cowgirl!” she smiled as she sat up straight and rolled her hips in an undulating motion that sent shivers through my whole body. I grabbed her bountiful tits and squeezed the way I had seen Mark do to Maryanne’s.

“Oh yeah! Squeeze those babies hard!” Katrina encouraged me as she picked up her rhythm and we were fucking just as energetically as before we were interrupted. I loved watching her ride my cock, her tits bouncing and her black nipples fully erect. I slid one hand down through her spongy black triangle and found her clit with my thumb.

“Oh fuck yeah!” Katrina cried, jouncing higher and slamming down harder on my about to burst cock. I pressed her clit harder, trying to keep my thumb in position but she was riding me like I was a bucking bronco.

I was trying to hold back my release but the tension was mounting and I was about to explode any second. I grabbed her waist with both hands and slammed her down on my throbbing cock just like I do with my sister, detonating her orgasm and pushing me along with her.

“OhhhhhhhHHHHH! GOD!” Katrina howled as her orgasm ignited, gushing fiery liquid all around my jerkily, spasming cock. Digging my fingers into her hips as her pussy tightened around me, I shook uncontrollably as my cock spewed a fountain full of cum, draining my balls and my energy.

“Oh Ron!” Katrina breathed as she fell forward, her hard nipples pressing into my chest, her lips seeking mine. We tried for a passionate kiss but we were both breathing so hard we had to settle for a tight embrace.

“I just kept cumming and cumming,” she whispered as she snuggled her face against my cheek. It felt so intimate that I was surprised by her question. “Do all you white guys just come out of the womb knowing how to eat pussy?”

“You’ve had a lot of white guys eat your pussy?” I asked, trying to keep a level of humor in my voice.

“No! That’s not…” she looked at me more seriously. “Just one other one but… it just surprised me.” She stopped talking and stared at me more curiously than before. “So… Mr. ‘I don’t date a lot’ you didn’t learn that from reading books, did you?” She raised her eyebrows in a mock challenge.

“No…” I answered, trying to think of what to tell her about my sexual experience. I needed to buy time. “I’ll tell you where I learned to do that after you tell me about your other white guy.” I answer, squeezing her ass cheeks.

“Okay, but first…” she said leaning up and letting my spent cock slide out of her saturated pussy. “Maybe we should take care of that,” she said, pointing to the condom bunched around my flaccid cock.

“No problem,” I answered, looking around for what I should do with it.

“Let me,” Katrina said as she grabbed a couple of tissues, wrapped them around the used condom and pulled it off my cock. “I’ll be right back,” she said, slipping a bathrobe on and grabbing a washcloth from one of her dresser drawers.

I laid there with my arms behind my head contemplating what to tell her about my experience, finally coming to the conclusion that I would make it mostly the truth just omitting the small detail that the person was my sister.

“Let me see that thing,” Katrina teased when she came back into her dorm room. Locking the door behind her this time, she stepped over to the bed and started cleaning off my cock with the warm, wet washcloth.

“That feels nice,” I murmured as she lifted my cock up by the head and wiped down the sides.

“Once I get it cleaned up, I’ll make it feel even better,” she smiled.

“I like the way you think,” I answered as I slid my hand under her bathrobe and cupped her firm ass cheeks.

“I bet I can coax this guy into action again,” she said, crawling up on the bed and feeding my cleaned up cock into her warm mouth. Watching my pale rod disappear between her dark lips made it jump to life even before her tongue started its amazing antics. Completely different than my sister’s blowjobs but no less effective, Katrina knew her way around a cock. I was hard in no time and pushing my ass off the bed to get more of my solid shaft into her talented mouth.

“I really want to taste you,” Katrina said, continuing to corkscrew her hand up and down my shaft as she took a breath. “But I want to fuck you again, too. Do you have a preference?” she asked. What a terrible choice. Let me see…

“My hypothesis is that we could do both,” I smiled. “Would you help me conduct the experiment to prove or disprove my theory,” I asked in my most serious classroom voice.

“I would love to, Geek!” she laughed just before sliding her moist lips over my cockhead and speeding up the pumping of her hand. Damn! She was good!

As I bucked my hips to drive more of my hard cock into Katrina’s welcoming mouth, I wondered at my good fortune to have this ebony beauty sucking me off in her dorm room. We had gotten to know each other pretty well as lab partners and I still marveled at how comfortable I felt around her but I never expected anything like this.