The Exhibition: DARK EROTICA SERIES

by Lucy Lixx

  It was late afternoon when mom came back home. All five of us had a lively dinner by the pool. We talked, we laughed and we had fun. After dinner, as we were climbing the stairs to go to our rooms, Ann asked mom if she can give her a tour of the house. Mom, of course, gleefully agreed and it was daddy, Ethan and I climbing the stairs.

  “You two better behave.” – Daddy barked at us as he went to his room. As Ethan and I walked to our rooms, I couldn’t help but ask:

  “So, is she a better fuck than I am?”

  He seemed surprised at first. After that, in a second, he turned towards me, squeezing me against the wall behind me and started kissing me, passionately: “No one is, Beth.” – He whispered.

  Even though I knew we could be caught, I pulled him in and started licking his neck while touching his cock. He moaned in my ear as I felt his hands travel towards my ass, squeezing it.

  “What are you doing?” – A female voice came from the hallway and as we turned, we saw Ann standing there.

  “Ann I can explain…” – Ethan started as she walked passed us and went straight to the room. We both walked after her.

  “Look Ann it’s not…” – As we walked in the room, Ann had already undressed and was lying on the bed.

  “What you two were doing was f-ing hot. Close the door.” – She said. I couldn’t believe my eyes!

  Ethan looked at me and smirked. -"Why don't you see for yourself if she is a better lay."

  I locked the door as Ethan went to her. I stood there as I watched him kiss and lick her neck. I watched as she ripped his clothes off and took his cock out. I stood there while she was sucking him off. Ann was staring into my eyes while she was sucking him off and it was a huge turn on.

  Ethan was grabbing her butt and pushing a finger in. That’s when I decided I needed to help. I walked towards her ass and leaned in, licking her clit. I heard her moan in pleasure: “Oh Beth keep doing that!”

  I pushed two of my fingers into her pussy as I was licking her clit. Ann was sucking Ethan off while he was looking at what I was doing. Apparently, this whole thing was too much for him and in a minute, I saw cum dripping from Ann’s mouth.

  “Sorry. Too hot.” – Ethan said, as he lied on the bed, looking at us.

  Ann and I were facing each other and we started kissing. This was the first time I was with a girl and it felt oddly pleasing. It wasn’t was rough or painful and it was extremely enjoyable.

  We were touching our own bodies as Ann made me lay down flat on the bed, with my legs spread. She went down on me, licking my clit, massaging it then finally sticking her fingers inside me. She never broke eye contact, which was most arousing. Ann had a good body: she was short but well built, big tits and a nice round ass.

  She made me stand up and place one of my legs between hers, in a way so my pussy was rubbing off of hers. We started moving, it was almost as if when I was on top, but different and better. Ethan sat there, watching us, as I saw his cock was getting hard again. Ann and I were rubbing our pussies off and in a second, I felt I came as hard as if an earthquake hit me.

  I laid flat on the bed, grasping for air. I saw that Ann wasn’t there yet, but thankfully Ethan was ready to go again as I had to strength left in me. I laid on the bed as I watched Ann bend on all fours and Ethan fucked her from behind. Both of them were staring at me and I was touching myself, gently, just to put on a show.

  I saw Ann came before Ethan was able to. She helped me get up on my knees and it was the two of us licking his cock as he finally came on our faces.

  Chapter 8

  Ethan and Ann were visiting us for two weeks. During those two weeks, the three of us were inseparable. We went everywhere together, we did everything together. Mom was very happy that I finally had some female company and I have to admit, I really loved Ann.

  After our first fuck, we took every single minute we could to do the same thing. Sometimes even without Ethan. Ethan loved fucking us, but even more he relished watching us fuck each other. Daddy had noticed there was something going on, but he wasn’t exactly sure what since he was very busy and didn’t have the time to be at home. I also saw him looking at Ann and I knew that look very well: daddy was longing for her but it seemed that I wasn’t the only one that noticed it.

  It seemed I was the only one that noticed the flirtation between Ann and daddy. Ethan didn’t seem to pay attention and mom probably thought daddy was just being kind. As the days went by, I started feeling more and more jealous after all, sharing Ethan was one thing but sharing daddy completely different. Ann soon noticed the changes in my behavior as I refused to go out with them but would rather stay at home. What she didn’t know is I actually saw her sneaking in daddy’s study one day and I didn’t have to see what was happening: I just knew. As much as I loved her up to that moment, from then on I simply wanted her to disappear from my life.

  I soon realized daddy wasn’t paying any attention to me. He was either absent, with mom or he was entertaining Ann. It made me mad to think that goose was able to take what was mine. On top of it, I looked a hundred times better than she did. I had to do something.

  So, one night as I saw her sneaking in daddy’s study again, I woke up Ethan and told him where to go. Reluctant at first, he decided to listen to me and went down the stairs and into the study.

  I waited over half an hour and nothing happened. I grew impatient and decided to go see for myself.

  As I walked in the study, I noticed in was completely empty. So, by default I knew they were all in the secret room. It took me awhile to figure out how to open it, but luckily I knew where to look. As the secret door opened in front of me, I saw daddy fucking Ann from behind as she was sucking Ethan off. As much as it was arousing, it also made me angry: why wasn’t I invited?

  “What are you doing?” – I yelled, intentionally so I would scare them.

  They all stopped and turned towards me. Daddy took a step towards me, reaching out:

  “Beth, sweetlips, come here.”

  “Yes Beth, join us!” – Ann said while Ethan was just nodding.

  “Why didn’t you invite me in the first place? Is she better than me daddy?” - I pouted in protest.

  “No one is better than you, sweetlips.” – Daddy said as he took me by the hand and guided me inside the room. The door behind closed and daddy started kissing me, gently than more passionately in a way I’ve always longed for.

  Ann walked towards me, opening my legs and sticking her head between my legs.

  “That’s more like it.” – Daddy whispered as he was stroking her hair. Both daddy and Ethan stood there, watching us.

  Daddy got too touchy with us: stroking our hair, gliding his hands through our arms, placing his hands around our waists… And, we didn’t mind at all. Not only didn’t we mind, we actually invited him for more. I blushed as I turned towards him. His cock was already erected, standing right in front of me. I reached out and grabbed it, massaging it with my both hands.

  “Let’s make it a competition Beth. Let the best girl win!” – Ann said: “Let me show you how it’s done.”

  She put one of my hands on daddy’s cock and one of hers. It was like a teaching course: “So you do this. And that. Pull here..lick here…” I was only nodding at first only to finally get rid of her.

  “No Ann, you watch how it’s done!” – I said, as I grabbed daddy’s dick and I guided it in my mouth, sucking him off as hard as I could. Ann was surprised, but in a minute she joined me.

  As I looked up, I saw daddy staring at us both, thoroughly enjoying the fact that two drop-dead gorgeous 18 year olds had his dick in their mouths. He reached down and put his hands on our heads, gently tugging in and out as we were licking simultaneously.

  Ethan stood behind us, gently touching our butts and massaging our assholes and clits. He was really doing a good job as both of us were moaning.

  I saw Ann reach out and grab Ethan’s dick. I saw his face and I
knew she was jerking him off. I took Ann by the hair and pulled her towards me, making out with her right in front of them. We were in the middle while Daddy and Ethan were at the sides, circling us, watching.

  “Time for some girl on girl action, sweetlips.” – Daddy said, gently tugging my hair. Ann came over me, making a perfect 69. I knew where the sweet spot was and I immediately used my mouth to suck in on it, simultaneously pushing two of my fingers into her pussy. We were both moaning as we had already done this before and we knew exactly what was good for the other. Daddy and Ethan stood there, watching us for a while, enjoying the view.

  “Now, it time for something serious.” – Daddy said, making both of us stand up. As we did, each of them grabbed us and started licking us and grabbing us. Daddy led Ann to the same machine I was on a few weeks ago. I watched her surprised expression as she had no idea what was happening. The mere fact that I knew more than her pleased me. I decided to help daddy in tying her arms and Ethan stood right in front of her, watching.

  Daddy tied her mouth and arms and he turned on the machine. I noticed he wasn’t playing porn for her. On the other hand, there wasn’t any need of porn as Ethan and I were standing right in front of her. I got down on all fours and he was fucking me from behind up to the moment daddy told him to stop. Ethan moved as daddy walked behind me and we both watched Ann being fucked by a machine as daddy was fucking me. It was perverse and erotic, it was simply amazing!

  I saw Ann was struggling with the machine just as I was. I knew she was trying to cum but she couldn’t. I saw than look at her longingly and for a split second, I wanted to help them both out, but I didn’t care as I was in paradise. Daddy was behind me, fucking my pussy so good. I couldn’t remember the last time I had a fuck like this and then, I remembered it had to be the secret threesome we had in Italy.

  An urge in me arouse, wanting to do the same thing again. I asked Daddy to lay down flat on the floor and I rode him like a cowgirl and I begged Ethan to come fuck my asshole. He listened and finally, I had both of my favorite men back when they belonged. We came together just as we watched Ann struggle. It was beautiful.

  Chapter 9

  The next following days, everything was quiet. Mom was home, she took a week of work to spend more time with us. I noticed Ethan grew more territorial towards Ann and he was fighting more with his dad than usual.

  I didn’t want to interfere, but it seemed as Ethan was bothered by his dad’s ability to please his son’s girlfriend better than he was able to. I tried talking to him, but he only got angry.

  We went out a couple of times to dinner as a family and we did have a good time. At least, daddy, mom and I did. Ethan had started fighting with Ann as well, and we all noticed it.

  “I’m not good enough for you.” – I heard him say one night.

  The next week, Ann left leaving Ethan behind. It seemed they had broken off. He didn’t seemed too concerned about the relationship and instead of going back to college, he had decided to stay at home before continuing his studies abroad. The next following days proved to be strange: daddy left for a business trip and it was just mom, Ethan and me in the house. I was under the impression that me and Ethan were finally going to get some alone time and I seriously turned my flirtation on. I didn’t even think I will need it, but I simply wanted to make it more enticing for him. The strange part of the whole story was Ethan. He was completely disinterested, and if anything, he was acting as if he was he was actually ignoring me. For a couple of days, I was sure he had a grudge against me. But, than again I thought about what all happened with Ann real hard, and I figured I hadn’t done anything wrong. I was nice to her, more than nice, the whole time she was here. The way he was acting was just so damn confusing.

  I tried talking to him a few times, I even sneaked into his bedroom one night, but he actually brushed me away. He basically told me he didn’t want to fuck with me. Straight to my face. So, I decided to let it go, at least for a while.

  After that, I started noticing Ethan spending a lot more time with my mom. It was almost as if he was making excuses to spend as much time with her as possible, instead of me. Like he was trying to deliberately avoid me at all costs, especially when daddy was away. At first, I was sure I was imagining it, but then this very weird thing happened: after running errands with my mom for the whole day, both of them walk back into the house, all laughing and joking, as if all of a sudden they were best friends. I was upstairs but I could still see and hear them as they went to the kitchen. I rolled my eyes in disgust. It was complete bull that 'My sweet, sweet stepbrother wanted to help my mom make dinner'. He was taking this way too far.

  "Ethan...cooking dinner?" That would be a first, I scoffed to myself in annoyance.

  I knew there was something weird about it, but I was trying to give him the benefit of the doubt. Half an hour later, I walk in the kitchen to see Ethan stirring a pot of stew, taking a spoonful of it and seductively holding it while asking my mom to taste it. As much as that ordinarily might seem a mundane thing to do, it was about the way he said “taste it”. I did not imagine what I had just heard. The pronunciation was too erotic and it even made my toes curl. And, that wasn’t even the worst part: I saw mom, her eyes shining as if she had a different glow to them, as if she was almost flirting with Ethan. I shook my head, as if I was trying to erase the thought from my mind. Wanting to assure myself I was making myself see things. She accepted the spoonful in her mouth without removing her eyes from his and I swear she licked her tongue a bit extra, as if making an effort of tracing her lips with it, wanting him to notice it. As much as I wanted to convince myself I was only imagining it, there was no way to ignore the bulging thickness imprinted in Ethan’s pants. It was more than clear that he had a hard on. I wanted to convince myself it was only him, that my sweet, beautiful mom had nothing to do with it. Naturally, I used that moment to interrupt, pretending I was walking into the kitchen that same instant as if I wasn’t observing by the door the last 15 minutes.

  I casually walked in humming. To my not-so-shocked surprise, they both jump apart very quickly as if they were caught doing something wrong. This single act confirmed that it wasn’t only Ethan seducing, but mom wanted to be seduced. Of course, I played it cool. At least as much as I could, considering that my heart was beating out of my chest, as I writhed with anger and suspicion. Yet I acted as I hadn't even caught of hint, nor noticed them jumping when I walked in. I simply asked what’s for dinner and once I got my answer, I walked up to mom, kissed her on the cheeck and I left the kitchen.

  At diner, Ethan was pouring extra wine to mom, and she was drinking it. All of it. I had never seen her drink that way and I wasn’t sure if he was thinking he was getting her drunk or she had simply decided to let him get her drunk. Anyway, dinner was awkward, to say the least, although mom played it as cool as possible. She simply acted as if nothing was happing and the good daughter that I was, I acted like I believed her. I kept looking at each of them across the table. One, then back at the other. I kept saying to myself that there was no way this was even happening. Ethan did not have enough balls to try what I thought he was up to, not to mention mom. Mom was head over heels for daddy, and there was no way in hell she'd even contemplate anything with Ethan. I mean, how could she? Or...would she?

  After a while, mom excused herself as she was already tipsy and her face was blushed. She had to lay down and I understood that, being a bit relieved that mom didn’t actually do anything except for flirt. As she stood up, she turned to Ethan speaking as softly as possible: “Ethan dear, thank you so much for this beautiful day. I really enjoyed spending time with you. You are the spitting image of your father, inside and out. And I'm glad to have you in our little family."

  As she was leaving the dining room, I saw the glow in Ethan’s eyes and I knew instinctively he had other plans.

  "That little bastard"- I said under my breath.

  As we finished our meal and went to our rooms
, I took a shower and didn’t even try to seduce Ethan, considering how annoyed I was. I was thinking about his actions concerning mom and I wasn’t sure just where exactly was he going with this. As I went to sleep, I had a restless dream, constantly tossing and turning, until around about 2am when I opened my eyes, and heard a strange sound. In a sleepy haze, I heard panting and moaning coming from what seemed to be outside. Passionate cries of desire and despair filled the hallway and my eardrums. Was someone crying? I laid in bed for a while thinking it was my imagination or maybe the television downstairs was left on, that was making those intense sounds. Only after I was fully awake, I realized the sounds were coming from down the hall. I stood up, a bit giddy because that meant that daddy had returned from his business trip a day early. I thought about it for a little while, but my inside nymphomaniac got the best of me: I decided I’d walk up to their bedroom to watch them fuck one more time. After all, I’ve had really good orgasms listening and watching them, so what’s another one?

  I walked down the hall and towards their bedroom. The door was opened, slightly ajar, as if someone opened it intentionally. I hid in the corner and decided to kneel and take a peak, trying not to be seen, of course. As I poked my head in, I was surprised: daddy wasn’t back from his business trip it all! It was Ethan, my stepbrother, fucking my mom! Mom was blindfolded and she was grabbing her ankles, moaning uncontrollably. I’ve never heard her moan that way. Ethan was behind her, fucking her doggy-style, spanking her with each thrust, going harder and harder… Just by looking at his face, I was already wet. I wanted him, I wanted Ethan to come back and fuck me harder and better as he used to. I sat down at the floor, fully aware that he saw me. Thankfully, mom was blindfolded. I sat in front of him, spreading my legs full wide, staring into his eyes while touching myself. Anger and sheer lust swirled inside me simultaneously. I was overcome with pleasure, seething anger, yet dripping....soaking wet in arousal. I had never felt such extremes before. Not even when I walked in on Daddy, Ethan and Ann. I needed this. It was the most savage, the most wild, the most prohibited sort of sex I’ve ever seen. Ethan saw me, he smiled and simply continued to fuck my mom even harder, saying: “Does he fuck you like this huh? Answer me!”