All Chapters of Dangerous Pleasures: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

"Sounds good to me," Maryanne said, scurrying up on the bed, flopping onto her back and spreading her legs. "Take me!" she laughed as I zoomed in on her wet pussy. I wish I could!"Lie down beside her and make love to her tits," I told Mark. He smiled at me as I sat on the bed between my sister's outstretched legs. What a delicious view!"Mark didn't need any direction. He had Maryanne moaning for more as he bit her nipples and manhandled her breasts. He was a lot rougher than I had ever been and my sister loved it. His fingertips were leaving red blotches on her tits and his teeth were stretching her nipples out to the breaking point but her pussy was creaming like crazy. I watched in awe as she writhed around on the bed under his machinations.I was so caught up in their erotic display that I wasn't getting the best shots. I moved around to the side of the bed and aimed the camera across my sister's tits getting a perfect shot of her aroused nipples as Mark continued to tease them.

I've never seen her cum so hard. They were done but my poor cock was throbbing with no prospect of release anytime soon. My favorite sister came to my rescue as soon as she caught her breath. Okay, she's my only sister but still my favorite for a lot of unbrotherly reasons."We're going to stay like this for a while, Geek," she smiled while crushing her tits against her husband's chest and still trying to slow her breathing. "Why don't you go into the office and start uploading the video." She nodded towards my cock in case I didn't pick up on the idea that she was giving me some alone time."Sounds good, Sis," I said, grabbing the camera and heading out the door. "This is going to be an awesome video!" I called over my shoulder as I nearly ran to the office. To my credit, I did start the video upload before I began jacking off. With the intense stimulation still running through my brain, I shot my load in record time, cleaned up and then realized that my clothes were still in their b

"Trust me, Ronnie," Maryanne said, mimicking my assurances to her when she was lamenting similar actions from me. "This is going to make it so much better for you.""Touché Maryanne," Mark bellowed from his chair, laughing heartily. He was stroking his cock and watching our every movement."Do you want big sister to take care of your poor aching cock?" Maryanne teased."Fuck yes!" I answered aguishly."Say Please," she said but didn't wait for me to reply before sucking my cock back into her mouth and finishing me off with vigorously enthusiastic stroking and sucking. I unloaded my balls down her throat and collapsed back on the bed completely spent. Maryanne took her time milking every last drop out of me and then cleaning me up with her tongue."Damn Sis," I said, when I could talk again. "That was so fucking good!""Now you owe me one," she said, smiling. "But we're already even on the teasing, right?""Maybe a little teasing just to add to your pleasure," I countered as she stretc

"What do you think?" Maryanne asked as we drove to work the next morning."About what?" I joked and then ducked as the back of her hand smacked my arm. "I think it's kind of weird, Sis." I answered honestly. "What do you think?""I've actually fantasized about it," my sister said cautiously, waiting for me to respond. "You've seen me with the dildos, Ronnie. Sometimes I imagine they're your cocks; yours and Mark's."Really?" I asked, continually shocked by her sexual revelations. "I'll do anything you want, Sis.""I know you will, Geek," she smiled. "But I don't want you to do anything that would weird you out. ""Too late," I countered, enjoying the banter with my sister as I considered my options."Will we ever get to fuck like we used to," I asked the question that had been lingering since Mark first orchestrated my return to my sister's pussy. "Without an audience, I mean.""Mark won't be home forever," Maryanne said quietly. We drove on in silence and my sister looked like she wa

"All I'm saying is that you are missing out on a lot of fun, Ron. Dating is a ritual of growing up that you shouldn't just ignore."I love my sister but she could pick the most inopportune times to bring up my lack of dating. Like this time, she was sitting astride my morning hard-on, undulating her hips with an incredibly slow movement that she called foreplay fucking. She said that in the absence of other foreplay like oral stimulation, fingering, etc., this would build her arousal toward a nice vaginal orgasm. Whatever, it felt great and I wished she would just stop talking and let me enjoy it."You didn't date in high school and now here you are getting ready to start your second semester of college the same way," Maryanne continued without giving me a chance to respond. With my hands on her thighs, I tried to speed up her rhythm to no avail."So what you're saying is," I sighed, while moving my hand up to caress her rippling breasts. "I should subject myself to ego-busting reject