All Chapters of Crazy Adventures: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

"I love it when you watch me undress," Sheri said as she lay on the bed pulling her shorts off, having avoided the obvious wet spot, spreading her legs for her brother to see as he stood over her with a camera to his eye.Charles moved around his sister taking pictures while she played with herself, his cock achingly hard in his shorts."Can I suck your cock now?" she asked after an hour of playing with herself. "That'll really warm me up.""Good, because then I'm going to eat your pussy," he informed her, pleased to see her eyes light up with excitement.Dropping his shorts to the floor, Charles climbed onto the bed and lay on his back, his rock-hard cock pointing at the ceiling as his sister knelt between his legs licking her lips, one hand wrapped around the shaft of his cock as he watched her through his camera.Sheri was literally salivating as she looked at her brother's cock, inhaling it, almost choking when she tried for too much, her eyes flying open when she realized that sh

It was just over an hour, at a quarter to three, that Sheri saw the door to the studio open and Deacon Brown and his wife exited, Deacon Brown turning and shaking Charles' hand, while Mrs. Brown leaned forward to be kissed on both cheeks.Sheri was trembling with excitement when she 'arrived' at the studio promptly at 3:00, her eyes seeking out and now easily finding the two wet spots on the bed."What are we going to do today?" she asked as she sat on the bed with her brother drinking a beer. "Whatever it is, I want every session to start with me sucking your cock. Nothing gets me in the mood better than a cock in my mouth, followed by a mouthful of cum.""I do love your attitude, Sheri," Charles laughed. "You also seem a bit calmer. I like this you.""Huh! And here I thought it was just for the sex," Sheri huffed, then laughed."I was thinking that I haven't fucked you in the ass yet," Charles said, watching her face."In the ass!" Sheri gasped. "With that...that thing of yours?! Yo

Upon checking, Celia learned that Charles' father was an elder of the Church and that his mother was a religious studies teacher. Celia was one of those truly flawed people who could never be satisfied with anything. There was no such thing as enough. There was always more to be had with these types of people. So even though Carl was one of the wealthiest men in Utah and certainly in the Church, it wasn't enough for her. She wanted her own, not his by association, and she had long thought about and planned how to get it.And then Charles Goodness fell into her lap, figuratively at first, then literally. She deliberately arranged to go to one of the functions that Amy was constantly involved in, managing to 'accidentally' meet her and strike up a conversation. Amy was so flattered by the attention that she was all fawning, flustered adulation. It was nothing for Celia to get Amy to talk about her family, the thing she was the proudest of in her life.Having had both Charles and Sheri p

Sheri's eyes were wide as the woman, Criana Rhymes, reached behind herself and pulled the zipper of her dress down, the dress then sliding down her body to nestle on the floor at her feet, leaving her naked, her full, C-cup breasts surmounted by large dark nipples, her chocolate skin almost glistening as she reached for Charles' shorts and pulled them down, his rock-hard cock standing straight out in front of him as she knelt on one knee before him."Of course this is my favorite day," she said, a hand reaching out to cup Charles' balls while a pink tongue extruded from between her lips to flick at the head of his cock before she rose to her feet, her hand moving to hold Charles' cock as she led him to the bed where the man was waiting, laying on his side, his huge black cock hanging down on the bed, definitely bigger than Charles'.Criana pulled Charles onto the bed with her, gently pushing him over onto his back and mounting his face, wriggling her hips as she settled her pussy on h

"She didn't seem to mind or notice," he continued. "She was really friendly and for a woman her age, she's pretty good looking. I knew that her long black hair was going to look great in the right photo. She told me to just take pictures, whatever I wanted, and she sat on the sofa, changing poses, angles, positions, and I took about 100 pictures. It didn't take long, maybe 15-20 minutes.""She wanted to know when she could see them, so I told her I'd work on them that night and have them ready the next day," Charles explained. "I met her here again and brought my laptop to show her the pictures. She had brought some sort of a throw rug or something that she had covered the sofa with.""How did she dress?" Sheri asked, typical of a woman."The same as always, long black dress, long-sleeved white blouse," Charles replied. "I've never seen her wear anything else.""She's like that in most of her society photos, too," Sheri said. "Except when it's a formal occasion, then she really knows