The Lingerie Party: Ep38
It’s late Saturday night and we’re in my bed. Lauren insisted that we get naked and start fucking before she would tell me about her day with mom.
“I swear, she wanted to know all about your cock,” Lauren says, rocking back and forth. “How big it is. How good it makes me feel. Does it fill me up? Can I deep throat it?”
“Fuck!” I exclaim. “What did you tell her?”
“I told her it filled me up nicely,” Lauren smiles as she squeezes her inner muscles around my hard shaft and leans down to kiss me gently on my lips. “I told her how considerate you are,” another kiss. “How you always make sure Kristina and I get off before you do.” I grab my sister’s hips and pull her down harder on my swollen cock.
“What did she say to that?” I ask as Lauren sits up and starts rocking faster.
“She just kept asking more and more questions when all I wanted to do was cum on the damn vibrator,” Lauren laughs. She’s really riding me now and our conversation is punctuated with quick gasps of breath between each sentence. “I finally told her she should find out for herself!”
“You did not!” I answer, not at all sure she didn’t.
“Fine!” Lauren pants as she leans both hands down on my chest and starts bouncing up nearly the entire length of my cock. “I don’t care if you believe me,” she says and starts riding me like a damn bucking bronco, stifling any further conversation. Fuck! I can’t believe my mom was so interested in my dick.
When dad and I got back to the house, mom and Lauren had dinner all ready and everything seemed relatively normal. At least, it did if you didn’t know what they had been up to all day. Lauren and mom kept exchanging sly glances and mom was looking at me in a much different way than she ever had before. I didn’t know what they had talked about but it was obvious that at some point it had included me.
Out of the blue, Lauren asked me what time we were going fishing in the morning. Having no idea what she was talking about, I just said early and she suggested it would be easier if she just went home with me and spent the night. Dad didn’t seem to care either way but mom had a silly smirk on her face.
“Oh yeah!” Lauren cries. “Are you getting close? I’m almost there!”
“Me too!” I pant, bucking my hips up to meet my sister’s downward plunges pulling her down harder on my cock.
“OH FUCK!” she screams, dropping down hard enough to push me through the mattress and clamping her pussy tightly around my cock. I finish at exactly the same time, spewing my seed deep inside my sister’s pulsating pussy. Lauren collapses on my chest and we both gasp for air.
“So, what did mom say when you told her to find out for herself,” I ask when our breathing has calmed down.
“I thought you didn’t believe me,” Lauren teases.
“Let’s pretend I do,” I smile at her. “What did mom say?” I guess I’m no longer wondering if I could get it up for my mom. Not if I’m this anxious to hear her answer.
“What did she say or what did she mean?” Lauren asks.
“Lauren!” I cry. “Just tell me.”
“She said, she didn’t think that would be a good idea,” Lauren says, matter-of-factly. “But it was obvious that she was thinking about it. Did you see the way she was looking at you at dinner? Her eyes were devouring you like you were some kind of exotic desert.”
“Yeah, but what if she really doesn’t think it’s a good idea?” I ask.
“She said it wasn’t a good idea for her to be with me, too, Brandon,” Lauren explains. “She just needs a little nudge.”
“Do you really think I should fuck mom?” I ask.
“I think we should do it together, like with Kristina,” she answers without a second’s hesitation. Lauren raises up on her knees, disengaging my spent cock from her soggy pussy. “Let’s talk about it in the morning,” she says as she slides down my body and wraps her hand around my pussy-soaked cock.
“We aren’t going fishing?” I tease. Her only answer is to slip my limp, wet cock into her warm mouth.
“Close your eyes and imagine this is mom’s mouth,” Lauren says as she cleans off the pussy juice and teases it back to life. It hasn’t been that long since I thought sex with my sister would be weird so I’m not ruling anything out, but as much as I try I can’t imagine my mom’s mouth around my cock. It just seems too unreal.
Lauren’s mouth hardens my cock in no time, with or without my imagination. I flip her over and mount her missionary style, quickly aligning my rigid pole with her slick opening. Raising up on my arms so I can look at her face, I slam in balls deep with one solid thrust.
“Mmmmm,” Lauren moans as my cock bottoms out and I drop down onto her soft breasts. “Fuck me hard, Brandon,” she pleads.
“Whatever you want, Sis,” I smile. Sliding my arms under her, I grip her shoulders and pummel her pussy with all my might.
“Oh fuck!” she screams at my relentless jackhammering of her fiery pussy. Covered with a thin sheen of perspiration and breathing like we’ve just run the 4-minute mile, we pound each other to incredibly new heights of pleasure, culminating in an explosive release that leaves us both deliriously spent and helplessly breathless. We are zonked out for the night in no time at all.Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.
The next morning I wake up to the world’s most wonderful sensation. It starts out as this amazingly erotic dream that is so vivid it feels like it is actually happening. Gradually I start to ascend out of my dreamlike state and realize my cock really is engulfed in a warm, moist mouth and a tongue really is teasing the underside of my cock. I start humping my fully aroused cock into my sister’s mouth before I even open my eyes.
“Oh God, Lauren!” I moan as I start spurting cum into her warm mouth. “What a great way to wake up!” I’m still thrusting my spewing cock into her slurping mouth as she sucks and swallows my heavy morning load.
“I thought you’d like it,” she says, licking her lips and crawling up my body. “So what do you think about fucking mom?” she asks without any preamble.
“I think I’d rather fuck you,” I answer honestly as I wrap my arms around her and mash her tits against my chest.
“Even if you could have us both?” she asks, raising her eyebrows at me.
“I can barely handle you and Kristina,” I smile. The idea of fucking my mother is growing on me but I’m not sure that it shouldn’t just stay a fantasy. I say as much to my sister.
“I bet mom could really fuck your brains out,” she answers. “She’s so much more experienced than me or Kristina.” Before I have a chance to answer she jumps off the bed and slips on one of my button down shirts. “What’s for breakfast?” she asks, turning to head for the kitchen. I slip on my boxers and follow her.
Lauren makes us bacon, scrambled eggs and toast. She looks so sexy prancing around my kitchen in just my shirt and nothing else. She only did up one button on the bottom so her boobs are flashing at me whenever she turns or bends down. By the time we sit down to eat my cock is well on its way to recovery.
Lauren’s cell rings as we’re clearing the table. It’s mom but I can only hear Lauren’s side of the conversation.
“No, we decided not to go fishing,” she says, smiling at me. “What do you think we’re doing?” I’m shaking my head and trying to dissuade her from disclosing too much but she’s having too much fun teasing both mom and me. “We’re probably going to be busy most of the day,” she says coyly.