Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

“No! I want you to see them,” she smiled. “I just don’t want you thinking, you know,” she paused. “With Erin coming in like that, and these nude pictures, I don’t want you thinking…”

“No way!” I put my arm around her. “There is no way I could think that way about you. Believe me, I understand this side of you better than you think.” She looked at me quizzically for a minute and then nodded, clicking on the first picture.

My jaw dropped open when the screen filled with a picture of Katrina dressed in a schoolgirl outfit with the back of her skirt flipped up showing her white panty-clad ass. I clicked through the next couple of pictures, aware that Katrina seemed to be holding her breath as I watched her disrobe for the camera. I smiled at her embarrassment and reassured her with a quick kiss.

“These pictures are really good,” I told her, not to mention how erotic it was looking at them while we’re both already naked. My cock reacted to some of the poses, especially when she had her hand inside her panties like she was playing with her pussy.

“It looks like you’re actually masturbating,” I said, raising an eyebrow as she blushed.

“Chris said it wasn’t looking realistic enough so he asked me to put my finger inside,” she shrugged. “But I didn’t actually masturbate.”

“Would you have?” I asked, clicking to some shots of her in a tight black skirt and a bright gold tank top. These were just as sexy and they mirrored the school-girl poses.

“I guess,” she shrugged again.

By the time I got to shots of full on nudity, my arousal was obvious. Katrina encircled my hard-on with her hand, gently massaging it as I looked at some pretty extreme close-ups.

“Damn!” I exclaimed. “This one looks like you either just came or are about to.”

“That one and the next are just before and just after,” she said, still stroking my cock. “I was so mad at him for stopping,” she laughed. “He was licking me and it was the first time any one had done that and… well, you know how much I like it,” she smiled. “And he stopped to take freaking pictures! I could have killed him!”

“The pictures are amazing!” I said, putting the computer on her desk and leaning back so she could have better access to my cock.

“You recovered fast,” she teased as she slipped her lips over the end of my shaft.

“Those were very erotic pictures,” I countered, arching my back to get more of my cock into her warm mouth. “Would you let me video you sometime?” I asked. Katrina paused the blowjob and looked deeply into my eyes.

“We’ll see,” she said, lowering her mouth back to my cock. Yes! I could do an amazing video of her masturbating. The intense image that conjured up coupled with Katrina’s very skillful mouth had me shooting another load of cum well before Erin came back.This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

The three of us went to dinner. Erin was tall, blond and beautiful with a body that would turn heads even on a campus full of shapely coeds. She was apologetic about her rude behavior and assured me that she wasn’t usually like that. We had a nice dinner and I found out Erin was a history major on a tennis scholarship.

Erin suggested that I spend the night and promised she’d be out late and not disturb us. Katrina’s pleading eyes sealed the deal. I called my sister before the two of us went back to the dorm while Erin disappeared to parts unknown.

Katrina and I banged the headboard against the wall once more before falling asleep. We slept spooned together with my back against the wall and my spent cock nestled between her ass cheeks.

It seemed like I had slept for hours when a noise woke me and I saw Erin tiptoe into the room. There was just enough moonlight snaking through the blinds for me to see her every movement.

As I watched her undress, I reflected on how much my life had changed from the time my sister caught me masturbating. Not just the sex but also the confidence she had given me. A year ago I would never have been able to talk with Katrina and here I was my cock hardening against her warm ass cheeks while I watched her roommate get naked.

In the glow of the moonlight I could make out the lush contour of Erin’s breasts and her pink areolas when she bent over to pull her panties down. Fuck! Her pussy was completely hairless!! I just kept staring at her porcelain smooth mound and by the time she turned around to get her nightshirt, I was fully erect against Katrina’s warm ass.

I leaned my head up a little to get a better look since she was turned away from me. Her ass cheeks shone in the moonlight and were round, firm and sexy as hell. Erin pulled her nightshirt down and turned towards me.

“Good night, Ron,” she whispered, smiling. Fuck! She was putting on a goddamn show.

“Good night,” I whispered back as she crawled into bed.

The next morning wasn’t as awkward as I expected it to be with the three of us trying to get ready. Erin acted like I was just another roommate.

“Erin!” Katrina admonished her when she pulled her nightshirt over her head, exposing her sexy body in the full light of day.

“What?” she shrugged. “He saw it all last night anyway.” Katrina looked from Erin to me.

“I woke up when she came in,” I said sheepishly, staring at Erin’s bald pussy. I hadn’t noticed her sexy tan lines in the dark.

“Well you don’t have to keep looking!” Katrina said, shaking her head as she turned me around to face the other way.

“And you!” she said, addressing Erin. “Just hurry up and get dressed,” she said.

“Erin knows how sexy she looks,” Katrina confided in me as we walked to class. “Just don’t get any ideas,” she laughed.

“Don’t worry,” I assured her, putting my arm around her. “She doesn’t hold a candle to you.”

“Nice of you to say,” she shrugged. “Anyway I intend to keep you too worn out to even consider another woman.”

“I like the way you think!” I answered.

After class Katrina came over to Maryanne’s with me so we could work on our latest physics project. I invited her to dinner, knowing my sister wouldn’t mind.

Even though Maryanne and I slept together every night, I kept my clothes in my own room for appearances. I had a desk in there that I used for studying and that’s where Katrina and I went.

“Wow!” Katrina said, walking into my bedroom. “A guy who makes his bed… or does your sister do that for you?” she teased. If she only knew what my sister did for me.

“I can make my own bed,” I countered, trying to remember the last time the bed had needed making. “Maryanne will be home in about an hour,” I said, pulling Katrina into my arms.

“Does she ever come home early?” she asked, stepping back. “I realize she knows we’re sleeping together, but still…”

“Okay,” I said, giving her a quick kiss. “How about we knock out the details of our project?”