Forbidden Fantasies (Erotica)

I lost track of time as I played; movement from the corner of my eye drew my attention. The note I held rung throughout the garage as my eyes lay upon Emily. Her brown, wavy mane was as tussled as ever, and her sparkling emerald eyes shone with a light that was dimmed only by her dazzling smile. Jen had obviously left, and Emily had found the time to change for bed. The long, black t-shirt hung halfway down her thigh, leaving a pale swath of skin about three inches wide on display where her socks ended.

These women and their thigh-high socks were going to be the end of me.

“Hey,” I greeted Emily.

Emily smiled at me, then shuffled across the room quickly. I placed the guitar down on the stand beside me, just in time for Emily to take my hand in hers, gently pulling me to my feet. No words were uttered as I followed Emily through the house, up the backyard, and into my flat. It felt like the entire world had stopped breathing for just the two of us.

Once inside, she tugged me along to the bedroom before she finally let go of my hand. The beautiful brunette turned to face me, lifting the hem of her t-shirt over her head and throwing it across the room in one smooth motion. She was completely naked under the shirt, save for her thigh-high socks.

“I’m ready for you, Nick,” Emily said finally. “I’m ready to love you completely.”

It was now my turn to be silent as I stepped up to my lover. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her into me as our lips met. Emily moaned as soon as my hands touched her skin, a moan that picked up in intensity the longer I held her, and the longer I kissed her. Her body seemed to vibrate in my arms as I pulled her into my very soul. I hadn’t felt this kind of arousal since the first time I had slept with Erica. Then it had been an unbridled rush of passion and lust, but I still felt the same tingling sensation throughout my entire body.

I wondered for a split second if it would feel like this with each of them.

I pulled my thoughts back to Emily and this moment. This was her moment, our moment together and I needed to focus on us right now. We may have fooled around plenty over the past week, but that didn’t mean I needed to rush into the end zone for the final goal. I wanted Emily to remember this night.

I guided Emily onto the bed and knelt before her. Emily’s legs parted for me almost instinctively, and I lay a kiss upon her thigh while I positioned myself. Emily’s chest was already heaving with the thrill and anticipation, as was my own. She leaned back, propping herself up on her arms as she looked down to me, her eyes sparkling with unyielding love and devotion to me. I had no idea what I’d done in life to deserve the love of this remarkable woman.

But I was going to do everything within my power to make myself worthy of her.

I let my lips linger on the smooth skin of her thighs as I slowly made my way to the warmth. Emily’s scent was already flooding my mind, bringing on a heady intoxication that I only found possible with her and Erica. Everything about these women aroused me.

I could hold back no more as I trailed my tongue between her pelvis and thigh, causing her to shiver. I planted a wet kiss on Emily’s dripping sex, making sure to lock my lips around hers and sink my tongue deep inside of her. Emily moaned and bucked her hips immediately. She never could control herself very well, and I soon found myself the meat in an Emily thigh sandwich. Not that I minded at all.

I worked every trick I had learned throughout my life onto Emily’s ever-increasingly moist sex. Her thighs squeezed around my head as her body writhed, and her moans egged me on. I wrapped my arms around her hips and pulled her harder against my face as I tried to devour her whole.

Suddenly, Emily’s death grip around my head relaxed, and I felt her legs drape over my back. Her hips rocked gently as I lapped at her sex, sending quivers through her body that echoed her soft moans of pleasure. I had seen Emily in this state more than enough times to recognise a strong climax from the adorable brunette.

And this is exactly how I wanted her.

I extracted myself from Emily’s legs and rose to my feet. My shirt came off first, followed by my shorts. I stripped them down my legs, but not the whole way off. My cock bounded free and immediately began dripping pre-cum down my length, even dripping onto Emily’s thigh.

“I want you naked,” Emily said, her tone heavy with lust. “I like seeing you naked.”

I grinned at Emily and stripped my shorts the rest of the way down, kicking them off into the corner of the room. I stood before Emily as she bared herself entirely to me. My cock bounced before me, willing itself to get closer and closer to its much sought-after target. The pre-cum around the tip of my cock mimicked the juices that coated Emily’s bald vagina and thighs, promising warmth and slickness that no one had ever felt before.

“Are you ready?” I asked, taking my cock in one hand as I massaged pre-cum along my length.Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“Yes,” Emily nodded. “I want to be yours.”

I knelt on the bed as Emily scooted further onto the mattress, keeping her legs spread wide for me. I lowered myself over her naked body for the first time and allowed myself a moment to enjoy the feel of her breasts against my chest, her thighs pressing into my hips, and her hands trailing up and down my arms. We had fooled around in the nude plenty of times already, but we had unconsciously kept ourselves out of such a precarious position. It’s almost like our subconscious minds knew that once we were in this position, there would be no stopping us.

With a surge of willpower, I broke the skin-to-skin contact with Emily and sat upright on my knees before her. My rock-hard shaft rested against Emily’s slick opening as my penis pointed to the sky, the tip still dripping with pre-cum.

The nod Emily gave me was all I needed.

I gripped the shaft of my penis with one hand, taking Emily’s thigh in the other while I angled myself to rub the tip of my penis along Emily’s vagina folds. She was impossibly slick, with enough warmth radiating from her core to promise a welcoming and unforgettable union. Ever so slowly, I pressed the tip of my penis towards its goal. The lips of Emily’s pussy embraced the glans of my penis like an old lover, bringing a gasp from the both of us. A tingling sensation rushed through my body, threatening to make me lose control already.

“More,” Emily gasped.

I realised then that I had closed my eyes. They popped open again to see my messy-haired sibling sitting upright, one arm behind her to support her weight. Emily’s free hand slid up my chest until her fingers wrapped around the back of my neck. I leaned in, planting a kiss on her luscious lips. The kiss ended abruptly as I pushed another inch into Emily’s warm embrace. I felt her thighs tighten around my hips as her whole body vibrated.