Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

Austin turned back and saw his sister, Lexi — her hair still wet from a shower — sitting down at the kitchen table. The lithe, tall brunette was wearing a baby blue tank top and a pair of running shorts: her standard uniform apparently. Gods, even her bare shoulders were hot. Lexi primly folded her arms as she sat, eyeing them both suspiciously.

Bad enough that I’m hitting on Mom, but the only time I stop is to perv on my sister? Austin wanted to chastise himself, but he was having way too much fun checking out both family members to stop. Still, he realized that maybe Lexi was better off not knowing about Christine and vice versa.

Austin took a definite step away from his mother and went back to chopping. Mother and son went silent.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Dad’s up in his study on another call,” Lexi said, “And Molly’s in her bedroom listening to music.” She said this very deliberately, like it was an announcement. Like she was over the PA, telling them the Seahawks had made a first down on a pass to Tyler Lockett.

“Good,” Christine said, absently. She grabbed the vegetables that Austin had chopped and dumped them into a large pot. Then she gathered spices from the cabinets. Austin started to set the table. He saw Lexi eyeing him as he placed the plates. When he passed behind her, she leaned back.

“Missed you at my workout,” Lexi whispered, “Especially the shower after.”

Austin nearly dropped the plate on the ground. He looked up at his mother, who was still ransacking the cabinets. If she heard the siblings, she didn’t respond.

“I was playing Kart in the living room,” Austin said.

“Is that what the kids are calling it these days?” Lexi whispered back. Austin put out the silverware while his sister continued to banter playfully with him. Austin didn’t have any smart responses, he kept glancing up at their mother, nervously. Christine was still busy on dinner and either didn’t hear them or didn’t care. But it didn’t stop Austin’s stomach from flopping every time his sister spoke.

“I was very slippery today,” Lexi said, “Just dripping. The workout really got to me.”

“Uh huh,” Austin said, unable to say anything else.

Christine knew he’d been with Lexi at the campsite and vice versa. They’d all been together in the tent. And in the backseat of the car when the cop pulled them over. Yet Austin still felt a need for secrecy with what had gone on since the family had gotten back home. He didn’t know, exactly, what he expected to happen. For whatever reason, Austin felt that if Lexi knew about his shopping trip with their mother, or if his Mom knew about him and his older sister in the shower, that there would be serious trouble. What form that would take, Austin couldn’t imagine. He decided it was safer to simply escape.

“Table’s set,” Austin said, “I’m going to go back to my game.”

“Oh, don’t be a spoilsport,” Christine said, “Stay and keep me and your sister company.”

“Yes, little bro,” Lexi said. She patted the seat next to hers. James eyed both women warily. This could be good? Maybe?

Austin sat down and watched his mother while she cooked. Stirring the big pot, tasting, spicing. He’d always wondered where he got his knack for cooking and he was starting to see it in his Mom. He had to admit, Christine looked good doing it, too. Although, honestly, she could have been cleaning out a cat litter box and she’d make it sexy. Her body was that incredible.

Austin felt a hand grip his thigh. He looked over at Lexi warily, but she just winked at him. Her hand slowly slid up Austin’s leg under the table, till it bounced against his rapidly stiffening member. Rather than pull away, Lexi reached around his cloth-covered cock and squeezed it tight. Austin tried to swallow his groan as his sister gripped him.

“I really did miss my usual post-shower workout,” she said, looking at Austin meaningfully.

“Oh?” Christine asked. The blonde mom wasn’t looking their way at all. “Like what?”

“Oh, you know, just some stretching. Low impact stuff,” Lexi said. She squeezed Austin’s dick on the word impact. “I find I feel so energized afterward.” Another tight clench. Austin gulped.

Again, he felt the danger of what they were doing. Lexi’s handiwork was under the table; their mother wasn’t looking their way. But still. Christine was under the impression that Austin has on his best behavior. He wasn’t sure what she’d do if she saw what her oldest daughter was currently doing.

“Sounds nice,” Christine said.

“Austin and I usually do the workout together,” Lexi said. She deftly unsnapped Austin’s shorts. She unzipped his fly. Tooth by tooth.

“Well, I hope I’m not keeping the two of you from your routine,” Christine said, genuinely.

“It’s fine,” Austin said. He practically choked as Lexi reached right into his boxer briefs and grabbed his bare penis. She held it tight, like keeping it from escaping. Then she slowly slid her fist up and down.

“What’s that honey?” Christine asked. Her focus was still totally on food prep.

“Oh, Austin was just saying he was tired from such a long day,” Lexi said. “Although I can’t see how that can be, seeing as he skipped our workout.” She glared at him and slowed her stroking.

“Mom’s right there,” Austin whispered. Lexi didn’t even blink. Austin decided that the only way to win was to get his sister just as good. That’s how the rivalry had always worked between them. He reached over. Lexi’s little shorts didn’t have any snaps, but Austin could easily slide his hand up her leg. He gasped. No underwear!

“What are you two up to over there?” Christine asked. But she didn’t look back.

“We’re fine, Mom,” Lexi said. She went back to working her brother’s cock. Austin dipped his finger into his sister’s opening. She was already soaking. He reached his thumb up and found her clit. Now it was Lexi’s turn to gasp.

“I swear, what is going on with you two?” Christine spun around. She stared right at the siblings and folded her arms under her breasts. She tried to look stern, but a little smirk played on her lips. “I see,” she said, pointing her chin at where Lexi and Austin were clearly working each other off. “Couldn’t wait till after I finished dinner, could you?”

“You’re more than welcome to join,” Lexi said. She didn’t pause rubbing her brother. Austin looked over at his sister, both impressed and also slightly terrified. Sex kittens were fun, but you never knew when they would scratch. His sister was like some other being, so bold in that moment. Practically daring their mother to join in their illicit stroke session.

“No can do,” Christine said, casual as anything, “I have to keep my eye on dinner.”

“I’m sure the cooking could wait a little,” Lexi said.

“Yeah, come on, Mom,” Austin said, “It’ll be fun.” The idea of their mother joining them suddenly turned him on even more than his sister’s handy. Now that he saw he wasn’t in trouble, well, it was easy to get caught up in the kink of it all.

“I don’t think your father will appreciate my explanation for why dinner was burned,” Christine said, “I need to keep stirring this or it’s going to be black on the bottom and raw on top.”

“Oh, well you can still do that,” Lexi said. She leered at Austin and stood. The tall brunette dragged her brother over to the counter by the penis. Christine watched them both with barely concealed amusement. “Come on now, go back to your precious dinner.”

To Austin’s surprise, Christine did exactly as she was told. She turned around and rested her arms on the counter. Lexi smirked. “Stay,” she told her brother, “Good boy.”

His older sister reached around their mother’s waist. Christine gasped and wriggled a little, but she didn’t say anything. Lexi unsnapped her mother’s jeans and pulled them to the floor, dragging her little navy panties down with them. Their mother was now bottomless in the kitchen. Wearing a “Kiss the Cook” apron, a pink blouse, and nothing else. Christine’s muscular ass poked up at both of her children.

Christine started to turn, but Lexi held her mother in place. “Just keep stirring,” Lexi said.

She reached for Austin’s cock again. It was so straight and stiff, he swore he could hang towels off of it. But Lexi had a different plan for her brother’s tool.

She guided him forward, pushing his penis up against his mother’s bare bottom. Austin looked over at his sister, surprised.

“You’ll get me next,” Lexi said. She knelt down and adjusted Austin’s cock till it was nestled right in his mother’s blonde snatch.

“Hmph,” Christine squeaked. She moved her bottom back to give her son better access.

Well, Austin knew better than to look a gift Mom in the pussy. Better to fuck her there instead. So, he grabbed his cock to make sure it stayed in place and pushed forward. To his shock, his mother’s cunt was already quite ready for him, dripping and open. One thrust. Two. He was back to being buried completely in his own mother. His penis filling the space from which he’d once emerged into the world.