Dangerous Curves
Copyright© 2026 by Big Ed Magusson
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Mike’s landed the girl of his dreams. However, his conservative background didn’t prepare him for a “complicated” relationship with a woman who doesn’t care who sees her nude or knows of her bedroom activities. Add distance, work commitments, and other interested women, and the path forward isn’t straight. Not by a long shot. Now committed to this open-minded world, he had to consider: where would he draw the line?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa School Slow
We arrived at Rusty’s to find a lot fewer cars and large gaps between the ones that were parked along the street. Lori found an empty spot right next to the long driveway. After she locked the doors, we strolled back up the drive to what had been party central.
The sun was out, giving some late morning warmth, but I still felt a chill as we approached the spot where I’d almost gotten into a fight because a guy had called Lori a slut and a whore. I knew Kevin was long gone, but I still tensed as if he was just around the corner.
Which, of course, he wasn’t. Instead, we entered the yard between the house and barn to see faded Halloween decorations, a ton of scattered cups and empty bottles around the tables that had held booze, and not a single person. The barn door stood open, but the sound system that had been used for dancing was gone. The one saving grace was there wasn’t any garbage or vomit.
Lori led me to the door to the kitchen. We entered to the smell of pancakes on the griddle and brewing coffee.
Rusty stood at the stove, all six feet six inches of him, casually dressed in a t-shirt, sweat pants, and an apron. It clashed with his spiked hair and piercings, but I wasn’t going to say a thing.
Rusty looked up at us and smiled. He flipped a pancake on the griddle.
“Hey,” he said. “Good to see you.”
“Oh, good,” Lori said, “we’re not too late.”
“Nope. And, uh, sorry you felt you needed to leave early last night.”
“That’s okay.” Lori took my hand and smiled. “We managed to salvage things.”
“Cool.” Rusty looked me up and down and grinned. “Much better than last year.”
I blinked, and then I Got It. Last year was when Lori slept with Kevin, which she now clearly regretted.
Well, her past was her past. She was with me now.
A woman in an oversized man’s sweatshirt and bare legs came in from the dining room with an empty plate.
“Hi,” she said to us. Then to Rusty, “Do we have more bacon?”
“In the oven.” He nodded toward us. “Janet, this is Lori and Mike. She was Eve and he was a Highlander last night.”
“Nice to meet you.” Janet smiled and opened the oven once Rusty stepped aside. As she bent over, the shirt rose up, as did my eyebrows.
Janet wasn’t wearing panties. From the angle, I could only see her hip, but the lack of underwear was clear.
She stood and turned, and I recognized the band name on the sweatshirt.
“You like Husker Dü?” I asked.
She grimaced and her eyes darted to Rusty.
“Eh ... it’s mine,” he said, “and yeah, I do.”
“They’re pretty good,” Lori said. “You need any help?”
“Mmm ... maybe put the juice on the table?”
Lori nodded and then headed to the fridge. As we entered the dining room, we found ourselves walking with Janet.
“So...,” I said, “you’re Rusty’s girlfriend.”
She chuckled, low and throaty. “Oh, no. No!”
I blinked. That meant ... oh.
In the dining room, we found a stack of plates along a sideboard, along with glasses, mugs, and silverware. A platter with pancakes sat in the middle of a large wooden dining room table and Janet set the bacon beside it.
“Coffee’s in the kitchen,” she said, “if you want it. Then she headed back to the kitchen.”
“Huh,” Lori said. “Usually there’s more people here.”
I nodded and looked toward the hallway entrance. Then I grinned.
“Speak of the devil,” I said.
Len slowly walked out. He wore the pants from his costume the night before and his undershirt, which was stained at the armpits. His face was drawn and haggard, but lit up when he saw us.
“Lor!” he said. “Mike!”
“Hey, baby brother.” She grinned at him. “You okay?”
“Well, sort of,” he replied with an even bigger grin. “Long night.”
She smirked.
As we were talking, a blonde woman in sweats wandered up behind Len. She had her hair pulled back in a ponytail and looked equally tired. When she reached his side, I recognized her. She was the Angel Len had been flirting with the night before.
“Hey,” she said.
He put his arm around her and gave her a squeeze. “Mike, Lori, you remember Monica, right?”
I definitely remembered her, or at least how her curves had filled out her short dress the night before. She was on the voluptuous side, but not quite all the way to pudgy. That said, I’d forgotten her name, even if I’d even known it.
A moment later, the brunette who’d been the Devil came up behind them. She, too, was in sweats with her hair pulled back. Monica saw her, smiled, and pulled away from Len just in time for him to wrap his arm around the brunette.
“And this is Regina. Regina, my sister Lori, and my roommate, Mike.”
“Pleased to get your names at last,” Regina said with a broad smile.
I let out a small sigh of relief. I hadn’t forgotten their names!
“I’m going to get coffee,” Monica said.
“I’ll join you,” Regina added.
They headed to the kitchen. Lori pursed her lips in amusement and gave her brother a knowing look.
I had to roll my eyes. Lori had said that Len had a habit of collecting harems wherever he went. Obviously, he was doing it again. But before I could say anything, a third woman sauntered up. I didn’t remember her from the party at all.
This woman was wearing Len’s shirt from last night and her legs were bare. She had an asymmetric punk haircut and her hair was dyed blue. When she reached Len’s side, her eyes lit up.
“Hi!” she said while looking at me.
“Lori, Mike,” Len said. “This is Nikki. Nikki, my sister and my roommate.
“Ooh, nice to meet you.” Nikki extended her hand to Lori while still looking at me. “You’re dating your roommate’s sister?”
“She’s my girlfriend,” I said proudly.
“Ooh, good for you,” she said to Lori. Then she kissed Len on the cheek. “I need some coffee.” He gave her a hug, and she slipped off, following the other two.
“Really, Len?” Lori teased.
He shrugged, not at all abashed or apologetic.
“I hope you got the big bedroom,” Lori said.
He smirked. “Oh, we did.”
Lori rolled her eyes.
“Come on,” she said. “Let’s eat.”
As we loaded our plates, I thought back to what’d just happened. Janet had obviously spent the night with Rusty. Len had his harem. If that was any indication...
Wow. A lot more than drinking had happened after we’d left.
But then ... we’d done the same thing. Just back at Lori’s parents’ house.
And nobody was embarrassed about it or hiding it. At least here.
That was ... a little mind-blowing.
As Lori and I settled into our seats, Len joined us, with the ladies trickling to the chairs on his other side. Once Len was seated, he looked at us.
“So where’d you two end up last night?” he asked.
“Back at Mom and Dad’s,” Lori answered. “In the guest bedroom.”
Len raised an eyebrow and looked at me. “Congratulations.”
My face heated. I couldn’t believe she’d told him that! But then ... why did we have to hide it? No one here was. And it wasn’t like he’d seen us, like Carrie probably had.
“And you said girlfriend?” Len pointedly asked me.
“Mmm hmm.”
“I’ll tell you about it later,” Lori said.
He asked her a silent question, and she nodded. I remembered how much the two of them talk. I didn’t know what to say, but I squirmed as I thought of how long and, well, raw our conversation had been about monogamy. I wondered how much she’d tell him.
While I was thinking about that, I took a bite of one of the pancakes. It was good! I didn’t know what Rusty had done, but this was one of the better pancakes I’d ever had.
“Wow,” I murmured.
“Yeah,” Lori said to me as an aside. “He got into cooking because of a girlfriend a few years ago.”
I nodded. I could easily see that.
Lori and Len talked a little bit more about what had happened after she and I had left the party. Nothing dramatic, apparently. Though Len had seen Liz and Terri leaving together and got a kick out of it. He laughed when Lori told him about us surprising them.
“Sounds like that time Leanne called,” he joked to her.
“Huh?” I said. I had to remember that Leanne was the oldest sister they rarely talked about.
“Oh, Mom ran out to answer the phone naked,” Lori said, with a tone that made it clear she didn’t think it was a big deal.
“And Carrie was sitting in the kitchen,” Len added.
“Ah.” So Carrie really was part of the family. Still ... that was a lot more nudity than I was used to. My mom would’ve let the phone go to the answering machine before being okay with any of us being nude in the kitchen.
But their family was different. Clearly different. That ... was taking some adjustment.
While I mused about that, Len and Lori continued chatting, though sometimes they talked with the women on the other side. I was too far away to participate in those conversations, so I just watched. Nikki was the most animated and clearly flirting with Len every chance she got. The other two were quieter, though whether that was because of their personalities or because they were just tired, I couldn’t tell.
But of course, most of the time, I just snuck peeks at Lori. Her warm smile made me warm, and I loved watching her chat and laugh with her brother and his friends. I loved seeing her relaxed and happy.
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