Mafia Desire (Erotica)

We kissed for a few more minutes before I reluctantly climbed from her bed and left the room. At the doorway I turned back to see Tori already had her eyes closed, soft snores filling the room.

I crept back to the bed, covered her in a blanket and closed the door on my way out. Last thing I wanted was for one of our parents to peek into her room and see an obvious sign of a post sex coma.

I did a quick check of the apartment to make sure no one was home-I wasn’t sure where my parents were, but I was sure glad they hadn’t come home yet-then headed to the bathroom to shower.

I showered quickly and dressed in a pair of black shorts and a grey T-shirt. I grabbed my laptop from my room and made a sandwich before settling into one of the recliners for some relaxing gaming.

My friends carried on about the girls they’d heard over my mic last time I’d played with them, asking all sorts of questions, all of which I gave vague answers.

“So was Lucy one of those girls?” my friend Tom asked.

“Lucy?” I replied cautiously. I’d never mentioned any of the girls by name, so I wondered how any of them knew who Lucy was.

“Yeah, the chick who you became Facebook friends with the other day,” Tom explained.

“Oh yeah, nah that wasn’t her, she’s a friend of Tori’s” I added.

“Duuuude! She is so hot!” Jacob chimed in.

“His sister or Lucy?” Tom asked.

“Both!” Jacob added, drawing a laugh from the rest.

I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. My friends were great guys, but they were extremely awkward around most girls, especially a group of tens like my sister and her friends. I had mustered every inch of my willpower to not have a go at them for talking about Tori that way.

“Come on guys, lay off the sister remarks,” I said. “Not cool.”

“Yeah, alright, sorry dude,” Jacob apologized. “What about her friends?”

I chose not to acknowledge that last one and queued us up for another round of ranked, hoping to take the attention away from my lovers and back to the game. My team was really quite good when they focused, and they rarely let anything-even smoking hot girls-distract them from the game. I was right, once the match started, they were all business and we won with a solid 4 to 0 win.

We played for a few hours, during which Tori woke up, showered, and came out to watch TV while she ate some lunch. She was wearing a pair of black bike shorts that hugged her taut ass like a second skin, and a baby blue tank top. From what I could tell, she wasn’t wearing a bra or panties either.

Tori took every opportunity to bend at the waist, right where my eyes would find her peach of an ass or her perfect cleavage, distracting me from my game.

Although my performance in game went down massively, I didn’t mind one bit.

By the time we’d finished playing I was hornier than a teen boy at an all-girls school and was about to exact my revenge on Tori for the endless teasing. As I placed my laptop on the coffee table and was about to pounce, the front door opened.

My mother strode in with Vicky at her side, the curvaceous blonde was wearing a pair of faded blue daisy dukes and white bikini top which struggle to hold her back her enormous breasts.

Her sandy blonde hair hung in loose waves down her shoulders and back, looking just a tad messy but taking nothing away from how stunning she looked.

Vicky flashed me a smile of perfect pearly whites when my eyes met her startling baby blues.

“Hey guys!” Vicky exclaimed with a wide smile.

Tori jumped up off the floor where she’d been lying-giving me a great view of her ass and legs-and bounded over to her friend. My lovers shared a big hug, a sight I enjoyed watching. I stayed seated so my mother wouldn’t spot the tent in my shorts.

“Let’s go to the beach Tor,” Vicky said after their hug ended.

“Sure, let me get changed,” my sister replied.

Tori darted off to her room, leaving me with my blonde lover and my mother.

“You need to answer your phone more,” Vicky said as she crossed the room to me.

“Oh shit, yeah I keep forgetting about it,” I replied.

I stood up once Vicky reached me and wrapped her in a warm hug, my erection pressing into her stomach.

“Is that for me?” my lover whispered.

“Later,” I winked at her.

She bit her bottom lip and her eyes flashed a hungry look, but she kept her hands to herself. My mother had retreated to the kitchen and was making up a drink, so I didn’t have to worry about her seeing me with a hard-on. Although if she did, Vicky could easily be the explanation of such a reaction.

I grabbed my phone off the coffee table where I’d totally forgotten it and checked my missed calls.

Only two missed calls and three text messages. I also had some snapchat messages from Lucy and Hayley.

I pulled up my missed calls and seen the most recent one was from Vicky and the other was from my ex, which came around the time I was balls deep in my sister. I ignored both-since Vicky was right here and I had no interest in talking to my ex-and went to my messages. The most recent message was from my blonde lover, a picture of her and Liz in bikini’s with a short message.

‘Cum swim with us ;p’ “You could miss out on a lot of shit by not checking your phone,” Vicky said casually when she saw what I was looking at. “Or did Lucy tire you out?”

I smiled at my lover and she winked back.

It was still so unreal that I had multiple lovers, that they were all friends, that they were all smoking hot… and they were totally fine with sharing me.

I closed the picture of the twins and opened my next message, from Hayley.

‘Hey babe, Lucy can’t stop talking about your date, good job, she really needed that. I miss you. Can we spend some time together soon? Just the two of us.’

I smiled at how reserved Hayley came across at first glance, but how passionate she really was. Even her text message had resting bitch face.

The last and final message was from my ex, again. Why couldn’t she just give up and take a hint, I should probably just call her and get it over with, but I really didn’t want to speak to her. I contemplated deleting the message, but I just read it anyway.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

‘Hey Jace, could you talk to me please? Who’s that girl on your Facebook?’

I wasn’t sure what she was talking about, so I pulled up my Facebook profile and was immediately bombarded with notifications from different group chats I’d been added to over the years. I rarely checked my profile or messages, so I never really knew what was going on.

What caught my attention was a tagged post I was in, from Lucy.

‘Great date night with-Jason