Erotic story leads to erotic encounters

The heat of her desire reached my nostrils. I could smell her need, the burning desire threatening to consume her. My own roaring furnace belched forth flames, threatening to consume me. I raised my hands to my face, covering my eyes as my passion crashed through, my cock pulsing and twitching.

I felt my cum splatter onto my stomach bringing my crashing back to reality.

I slowly opened my eyes. The scent of my sister still filling my nostrils as a lay stuck between the dream world and reality. My vision greeted me with my sister, standing in my doorway. Her shirt hung open revealing her bare breasts, standing out proudly, the nipples hard and begging for attention. Even from where I was I could see the dampness in her white lace panties.

“God, that WAS hot!” she said, walking across the room and sitting down beside me.

“Maybe a masturbation scene wouldn’t be gross…if you could do it like that.”

“I, uhm, sorry.” I stammered, unable to tear my eyes away from her breasts.

“How about next time, you can watch me.”

“I was.” I replied, blushing.

“You’re such a kook.” she laughed, leaning down and giving me a hug.

Her nipples were like little points of fire burning into my chest, as they smeared my cum around.

“Oops.” she giggled as she sat up.

She looked down at her cum covered breasts and smiled. She ran a finger across the glistening wetness and raised it to her mouth.

The sound of the front door opening sent us both scrambling as Mom called out to us.

I wiped the cum off my chest and threw on a shirt. Noticing the wet spots on my shorts I quickly peeled them off and grabbed another pair. By the time I managed to scramble downstairs, mom had the table set and was pulling a large pizza out of its box.

“I didn’t feel like cooking tonight.” she said, as I walked into the kitchen.

“No problem, pizza sounds great.” I replied enthusiastically.

“I figured you’d say that.” she replied, giving me a stern look.

“That’s exactly why I insisted you stay here for your first year of college. Otherwise, pizza would probably be all you would eat.”

“Nah, I’d have burgers too.” I replied, laughing.

“You’re such a kook!” she laughed as she placed the pizza on the table.

“Where’s your sister?”

“Probably in her room changing.” I replied, trying to block the image of Shelly running half naked from my room.

“Speaking of your first year of college,” Mom said, sitting down across from me. “How are your classes going?”

“Great.” I replied, noncommittally as I grabbed a slice of pizza.

“That doesn’t tell me anything. What about that big paper you were grumbling about?”

I almost choked. Placing the pizza on my plate I cleared my throat.

“Uhm, it’s not so bad, after all.” I said. “Shelly offered to help me out.”

I regretted the words as soon as I said them.

Just then Shelly walked in.

“Pizza!” she exclaimed, rushing to the table and flopping down.

“So, a change of heart young lady.” mom said, looking at Shelly as she lifted a slice of pizza to her lips.

“What do you mean?” Shelly replied as she reached out and grabbed a slice as well.

Please wait…

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