Forbidden Fantasies (Erotica)

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I started thrusting between Emily’s legs as I groped at her breasts. I wasn’t inside of her like I really wanted, but I could feel the warmth from her pussy gliding along the length of my shaft with each thrust. Emily seemed to be enjoying herself since she hardly stopped moaning. Then I felt the angle change only for a split second, but it was enough for the tip of my penis to graze her clit, sending her over the edge instantly.

Emily’s body vibrated and trembled in my arms as her orgasm rocketed through her. I held her against me, turning her face to the side so I could kiss her. The look of sheer ecstasy on her face triggered my second climax, bringing forth a torrent of seed that would have been considered significant if not for the previous load that Emily’s hands had coaxed from me.

The next thing I remembered was leaning against the wall of the shower, Emily facing me as she rested her head against my chest. We were both breathing heavily as we came down from our euphoria.

“Does it always feel this good,” Emily said, sounding very out of breath.

“Not always. There is something different about you girls,” I replied, instantly wishing I hadn’t mentioned the others.

“Then I don’t want to be with anyone else ever again,” Emily whispered.

We kissed softly for a while as the hot water washed away the fatigue in our muscles. Then we dried off as we shared more touching and kissing. Emily seemed to be far more comfortable with her naked body around me now, not even attempting to cover herself with the towel as she dried and even choosing to sleep naked with me. I felt my cock twitch once more as Emily snuggled up against me in bed, but even he was too exhausted to party anymore.

I awoke the following day to the ever-growing familiar sight of Emily beside me, only she was completely naked this morning. The warmth from the summer sun had heated the small bedroom already. As a result, Emily must have kicked the covers off in her sleep. I enjoyed the sight of her naked body snuggled up beside me. The curve of her hips to her ass, her long, smooth legs, but it was the small part of her full lips and angelic features that made my heart skip a beat.

“Good morning,” Emily said groggily, her eyes fluttering open.

“It is a good morning,” I replied, kissing her softly on the lips.

Our bodies entwined as our tongues met. My morning wood pressed into Emily’s stomach, and her legs parted when I rolled on top of her. Emily reached between us and gave my cock a few strokes, and I thought this was the moment. She angled my erection, her legs were spread wide, and she gave me an intense-but nervous as hell-stare.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Nick, are you awake?”

Amanda’s voice started both Emily and me. I jumped from the bed like I’d shit myself in my sleep. My heart was racing immediately, but I didn’t know why. Amanda knew what was going on, and even though she may not approve-from jealousy, according to Mel-she wouldn’t say anything.

Emily jumped from the bed with a few explicit curses muttered and grabbed one of my old t-shirts from my floor pile, gave me a quick kiss after pulling it on, and darted into the bathroom. Amanda may accept what was going on in the house, but that didn’t mean we had to flaunt it in front of her. Especially if she had conflicting feelings about it. With how quickly Emily jumped into action, I got the feeling she felt the same way.

I quickly pulled on a pair of jeans and headed into my small living room. I probably should have put a shirt on, but it was far warmer over here than back home, and it felt good to go shirtless. The girls all seemed to enjoy it too, and it was a little fun watching Amanda squirm.

“Hey, what’s up?” I asked, stepping into the small combo kitchen/living room.

Amanda must have come up to see me shortly after getting out of bed. Her hair was neatly brushed and pulled back into a ponytail. She wore a white tank top that looked a size too small for her-obviously no bra-with a pair of black boy-short-like panties that left almost nothing to my imagination. I was thankful for my jeans as they slightly helped restrict my now raging boner. Amanda’s eyes roamed my chest quickly before focusing on my face. Our eyes met, and her cheeks darkened a touch.

“Just seeing if you’ve thought about Craig’s offer some more,” she said, her hands clasped almost nervously before her.

“A little,” I lied. I’d had much more important things on my mind last night. “Does he need an answer right away?”

“Kind of. They have a show in four weeks and would like to have a new member by then,” Amanda answered.

“Four weeks isn’t a lot of time, but I understand why he wants an answer so soon,” I replied, crossing my arms over my chest. Four weeks wasn’t much time to learn new music, but I’d heard their stuff before and was confident I could pull it off. “Let me take a shower and think about it, and I’ll let you know at breakfast?”

“Awesome!” Amanda clapped her hands and jumped on the spot, making her breasts bounce delightfully. “You’ll do great.”

“I haven’t said yes yet,” I laughed.

“I know,” Amanda nodded, then closed the distance between us quickly to hug me.

I wrapped my arms around her thin waist and almost groaned in pleasure as Amanda’s body melted against me. Her tank top did nothing to hide the feel of her perfect breasts against my skin, yet I still needed the feel of her naked flesh against my chest so badly I wanted to tear the garment from her body. My cock was fighting a battle against my constricting jeans and now was pushing into Amanda’s stomach as she hugged me. The moment was filled with raw sexual tension that could explode at any moment.

“Thanks,” Amanda said as our embraced slowly ended.

“I haven’t said yes yet,” I repeated, letting my hands drop to her hips.

“I know,” Amanda nodded, placing her hands against my chest. “I just wanted to thank you for coming into our lives. The others haven’t been happier, and well… I love having you around.”


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