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Krista walked to the kitchen table and sat with her brother. Chris's eyes followed her naked tits as she sat down. She was wearing a pair of bikini bottoms so small that her pussy was trying to eat them, but no top. Her hair was tied in a loose pony tail on top of her head.
"I remember all of that. She was so loud when she was getting fucked." Krista lit a cigarette.
"Yeah," Chris sipped a glass of juice. "It gave me plenty to jack off to. I loved listening to her."
"Well, you had a great location to listen to that, your room being sharing a wall with hers." She took a drag of her cigarette and blew a plume of smoke above her head. "I used to finger myself and listen to her too, but I didn't hear her as well as you did."
Krista and Chris were talking about their mom's days of bringing strange guys home. Her bed was on the opposite side of the wall of Chris's and it was very often that he would lay awake in bed, jacking off while he listened to her get fucked and pounded.
"I remember how loud the bed was slamming against the wall. She was screaming like she was being murdered. If she wasn't saying 'FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME!' I would have called 911."
"It wasn't only with guys either, she was like that with her vibe too." Chris was getting hard.
"Really? I was too far away to hear the vibe, I just figured she had another guy in there." Krista crossed her legs and squeezed her pussy. "So, you never told me about your guys' first time."
"Well, it actually started because of her loud fucking. I used to lay there and jack off while she was getting plowed or masturbating. Well, one night, she was tearing her self up and started yelling that she was cumming. I was crazy hard and horny and I wanted to cum with her."
Krista started rubbing her pussy with one hand, a cigarette in he other.
"So, she came and a few seconds later so did I, but I guess I was a little louder than usual. I just remember moaning and whimpering while I blew my load."
Krista gasped, "She heard you?" she continued to rub herself.
"Oh yeah. I knew she did, and with how loud she was I'm not sure why I was embarrassed by it. But, nothing changed. She kept up with the loud fucking and masturbating and so did I. It got to the point that I didn't care if I was too loud when she was masturbating. I kept quiet if she had another guy, so I didn't cramp her style, but I did what I wanted if I knew it was just her."
"I can't believe I never heard this story." Krista reached up and squeezed her nipples.
"Yeah. So, eventually, that summer that you left to go stay with Aunt April, things escalated. One night, she did her thing, we both came, and I thought that was it. But a few minutes later, she knocked on my door and asked if I wanted to watch a movie. I was shocked, because I knew that she knew I was awake and heard her, there wasn't any more question about it."
"Ha ha! Holy shit." Krista let loose a sultry, husky laugh.
"Yeah. So I got up, got dressed and met her in the living room. I sat on the couch and she came out of the kitchen with a bowl of popcorn. She was wearing a nighty that came down mid thigh, that silk red one she has pictures of?"
"Ooohh..that one was hot."
"Very. So she sits next to me and we start watching this movie and eventually there's a sex scene." Chris was interrupted by Krista's laughter again. "What ever. Well, I get excited because it's pretty intense. I look over and she's watching it too. Well, her nighty has ridden up and I can see her pelvis and just the hint of where her pussy starts."
"Mmm..." Krista was still rubbing her self.
"So, now I'm completely rucking hard and I can't look away. There's some chick getting fucked on TV and mom's pussy is on display. And it was awesome. It had hair, but it was trimmed into this perfect triangle. I love that she's shaved now, but I still jack off every now and then thinking about that very scene. Anyways, so she looks up and catches me staring. I'm in shock. But she doesn't say anything, she just looks back to the TV and very casually adjusts herself to cover her self up. No different than if you were to adjust a bikini strap or a pant leg."
"Haha! What a little slut. Mom's always been an exhibitionist." A smile crept over Krista's lips as she thought about her mom's slutiness.
"Don't I know it. So, we finished the movie, went back to our beds, and we both made ourselves cum again. I fell asleep and that was that. The next night, the same thing, cum our brains out, she knocks on the door, we watch a movie, different nightie, but same show. No panties, just a nice, hairy pussy."
By now, Krista had pulled her bikini bottoms to the side, spread her legs and was diving her fingers in and out of her pussy, nice slow strokes. Her pussy was dripping down on to the chair.
"So, the movie ends, we go our separate ways and make our selves cum again. And that's just the way it goes for a while. Eventually, it got to the point that I realized that when she's screaming that she's cumming, it's not just because she's cumming, it's her telling me that I can cum, too."
"Fuck that's hot..." Krista was speeding up her fingering and began squeezing her gspot, her pussy making a squishing, gushy sound.
"You think so, imagine how I felt? Knowing that my mom not only knew I was jacking off, but that she was telling me to cum with her. And she kept it up even when she was getting fucked by guys. She would shout it out as soon as she was ready to let me know I could cum with her. The bed would be getting pounded against the wall and she'd be screaming and moaning until we finally both let loose."
"What a fucking whore..." Krista was still squishing her pussy away. "But get to the good part, when did you finally fuck her?"
"So, mom finished fucking herself one night and knocks on the door."
"For the movie? Go on-" Krista was getting impatient.
"So, I wanted to give her a show this time, so I chose a pair of short boxers that let my cock hang out a little bit. I met her downstairs and we sat next to each other on the couch. Her pussy is hanging out as usual and my cock is getting swollen from all the excitement, the difference is that I don't have on enough to hide it. In fact, I was just wanting to give her a show, but she got a lot more than that. I over estimated my boxers' ability to over me and as soon as my cock was fully hard, it was sticking straight out of the flap on the front. I didn't have anything to cover it with and pressing it down just felt too good, I thought I was gonna' cum right there. And mom definitely saw it, there was no hiding that."
"Oh my god, that's fucking hot and hilarious...Mmmm...like honey." Krista sucked her fingers and dove them back into her snatch.
"We pretended nothing was going on, she would steal glances at my cock, I'd steal glances at her pussy, the movie went unwatched most of the time. She even brushed against it and got some precum on her arm when she reached over me to grab the remote. Finally, she asked if she could lay her head in my lap, or put her feet on me so she could lay the other way."
"So...you could either get a straight shot right up her pussy, or have your dick right in her face?"
"Exactly. I said she could lay her head down and she did. I felt her breath on my cock and thigh and it drove me wild. I flexed my cock and more precum dripped out. I caught her rubbing between her legs and I couldn't stand it any more. I rested my hand on her thigh, just by her ass and started rubbing her through her silk nightie. Then, she pulled her night up a little and I was rubbing her bare leg. It was so fucking smooth I almost came right there. Eventually, the movie ended. She sat up, turned off the TV, climbed on top of me, and slid my dick inside of her."
"FINALLY!" Krista shouted.
"She started grinding back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, looking in to my eyes. She pulled the night over her head and shoved my face into her tits. They were so warm and soft. I thrust my hips against her, but it fucked up her rhythm, I guess because it was my first time, so she told me to stop and just let her do the work. She kept riding me and as soon as she said she was gonna' cum, I let loose deep inside of her."
"Oh fuck yesss..." Krista was close to cumming also.
"Mom kept riding me and our crotches were a total mess. She stood up and stood in front of me to see and my cum was rolling down her thighs straight to her ankles. My cock was covered in her cum and mine, so she bent over at the waist, sucked my cock clean, showed me the hot white wad of cum on her tongue, then swallowed."
"Oh my......FUCKKKK!" Krista squirted all over the kitchen floor, the spray got Chris's legs under the table.
"Ha ha! That looked like a good one. So, after that, she grabbed me by my hand and we went up stairs and took a shower together."

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