Forbidden Fantasies (Erotica)

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I let out an almighty groan of pleasure as I pulled my cock from Jen’s now well-used pussy and gave myself a half a dozen strokes. I kept my hand on Jen’s head to make sure she didn’t look up and spot Erica, but other than that, my attention was on her sister completely. Our eyes locked as I started shooting my cum all over Jen’s ass and back. Erica shuddered and squeezed her thighs closed around her hand in what I suspected was a silent orgasm.

By the time I was done, Jen’s firm, round butt was covered in my seed, and a few big strands of my cum had shot up her back. The sight was highly arousing as she lay there panting heavily, but I only wished it was Erica instead. No… if it was her, I would have filled her up without a second thought.

The look on Erica’s face was one of pure lust as her eyes roamed my naked body and rested on my still hard cock, slick with Jen’s juices. She took her finger back in her mouth, sucking them clean-before giving me a wink and collecting her robe. She slipped away silently just as Jen pushed herself up onto shaky elbows.

“I need a shower,” was all she said, and I directed her to the bathroom.Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

I probably needed a good long shower myself, but I didn’t want to move from my bed. I started stroking myself almost as soon as Jen left the room. I kept the image of Erica in mind, and I was shooting another load onto my stomach in no time at all.

I cleaned myself up and climbed under the covers and fell asleep as soon as my head settled on the pillow.

I awoke the next morning with a throbbing headache and a powerful erection tenting the sheet that covered my waist. The sun streamed in through the open curtains, temporarily blinding me as I first opened my eyes. Images of the night before flooded my mind, and I sat up in bed only to see I was alone. Jen must have bailed early or left after her shower. I didn’t remember her coming back to bed, but I was out like a corpse after our intense fuck session had drained me. I felt refreshed-apart from the seedy feeling and throbbing head from the alcohol-and I concluded that I really just needed to get laid. It had been a while since I’d been with a woman, and the buffet of supple flesh on display each day in this house had really done a number on my libido. I was hopeful I’d be able to keep my urges in check from now on.

I lay in bed for a few minutes before dragging myself to the bathroom for a nice hot shower. The water felt amazing on my sweaty, sticky skin and even lessened the thumping of my headache to a minor annoyance that a couple of painkillers and some water would fix. Once I was clean and dried, I pulled on a fresh pair of boxer shorts, black jeans, black band t-shirt and grabbed my phone before leaving my flat and heading down to the main house.

It was closer to midday than I originally thought, and realized I’d slept in far later than I was comfortable with. I had no idea what time it was when Jen appeared in my bed last night, so I was probably up quite late.

I checked my phone as I walked gingerly down the sun-heated concrete on bare feet but wasn’t surprised I didn’t have any missed calls or messages. So far only my sisters had my phone number. I was hoping I had a message from Amanda-or maybe a missed call-to ease my anxiety about confronting her a little. I had no idea what to expect from my eldest sister.

My seductive vixen of a sister had come to my room last night with an intent, one that Jen had beaten her to. Whether or not she was disappointed to find another woman in my bed wasn’t clear, since she stuck around to enjoy the show and get herself off anyway. A part of me hoped that was enough to curb her enthusiasm for me, but part of me wanted her to be the one in my bed as I ravished her instead.

I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn’t even notice Mel sitting by the pool, under a large umbrella in a simple black bikini. Her pale skin glistened slightly from sunscreen she’d applied.

“Good morning, sleepy head,” Mel called out.

“Oh, hey,” I replied, stopping in my tracks.

“I didn’t see you much last night,” Mel added as I walked over to her.

“Yeah, I kinda went to bed early,” I replied.

“You weren’t the only one,” she smirked.

I wasn’t sure what she meant by the comment, instead of asking her to elaborate on what she meant, I changed the subject. “Everyone else up already?”

“All but Erica. Amanda and Emily were up early to clean, then they went out together. They’ve been gone for about an hour and I’m expecting them home any minute now,” Mel said.

“Shit… You guys should have woken me up and I’d have helped clean the place up,” I replied.

“It’s no problem, I’m sure you were tired after your busy night,” Mel winked.

“You know,” I sighed.

“Of course,” she replied. “Don’t feel bad. You’re a young, attractive male. Seeking female companionship is only natural for you.”

“Yeah, but she is Emily’s friend,” I said.

“Do you want to date her?” Mel asked.

“No,” I replied.

“Then don’t worry about it. Jen will move onto a new flavour in no time. You had fun, and that’s what matters.”

I slumped onto one of the reclining chairs beside my sister and sighed heavily. “I guess you’re right. I just don’t want to upset Emily.”

“That’s sweet of you, Nick,” Mel smiled at me and gave my arm a friendly squeeze. “I’m glad you care about our sisters as much as you do.”

“I care about you too,” I added.

“I know,” she smiled.

We sat there in silence for a few minutes before I decided it was time for breakfast, or lunch. Either way I was starving, and I needed about twelve cups of coffee to kickstart my brain. I’d already wasted a good part of the day, and I wanted to do something with my free time. I moved to stand up but froze at Mel’s next question.

“Do you intend to act on your feelings for our sisters?”

It took my brain a moment to fully realize what she was asking me. I felt a cold chill through my body and was unsure of how to answer my platinum blonde sibling. We’d spent the least amount of time together out of all of my new siblings, and even though she was crazy hot, I didn’t have the same infatuation with her as I did the others. Amanda felt like love at first sight, and Emily’s cute smile and joyful nature could make any man fall for her, while Erica exuded sex and lust like a succubus. Amelia felt the most sisterly out of them all. Even though I found my eyes wandering her flawless figure as she lay in the shade.

“I don’t know what you mean,” I answered, deciding to play dumb.

“Either you think I’m stupid, or you’re acting stupid,” Mel laughed. “Either way, it’s a little insulting.”

I looked over to my sister and saw a smile on her beautiful face. There wasn’t an ounce of judgement, anger or disgust in her gorgeous eyes. But there was a twinkle that could have been curiosity. Could I trust my blonde sister with my deepest, darkest secret? Surely she’d have her own reasons for keeping it, since her sisters seemed to have feelings for me to. Outing me would do nothing but out them. Or they could toss me out on my ass, and I’d lose my new family before I could even get to know them. But then again, why would they? Amanda had kissed me, and Erica had come to my room in the dead of night. I hadn’t actually pushed either of them for anything.

“Was I that obvious?” I asked.

“No,” she said. “But they were.”

I hadn’t thought about how my sisters acted around me, but if there was a change in their behaviour, it would be easy for someone who knew them well to notice. “When did you realise?”

“The day you showed up,” Mel said. “I haven’t seen Amanda so happy in such a long time, and Erica isn’t very subtle around you.”

“What about Emily?” I asked, more than a little curious.

“She’s my twin,” Mel answered, as if that was answer enough.


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