Forbidden Fantasies (Erotica)

But… my sisters were worth it. Each and every one of them. Even if nothing happened between us. But I found myself becoming more and more okay with how things were progressing.

I just needed to figure out what the hell was going on with Amanda and myself.

I awoke with the morning sun shining through a gap in the curtains covering my bedroom window. The small slit allowed a beam of light to fall directly across my face. It was a very unpleasant way to wake up. But the warm body curled up beside me was very much a pleasant way to wake up.

Emily and I had climbed into bed as soon as we’d returned from our ride the night before. Things had become quite hot and heavy up at the lookout. But we had lost the mood by the time I pulled the bike into the garage. Sure, we probably could have jumped right back into what we had going, but I didn’t want to rush things with Emily. She seemed content to just sleep beside me. We shared kisses, and I allowed my hands to wander a little more without feeling bad about my actions. We finally fell asleep with Emily curled up in my arms as I spooned her from behind.

“Good morning,” Emily said, then kissed me softly on the lips.

“It is a good morning,” I said, returning her kiss.

“You’re cute when you sleep,” Emily giggled.

“Am not,” I said with a mock frown.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Emily giggled, then kissed me on the cheek before sitting up and stretching her arms over her head. She had gone to bed wearing her underwear and whatever t-shirt she was wearing the day before. Her stretching gave me a nice view of her pale skin beneath as her t-shirt rode up.

“I’m gonna go get breakfast started,” Emily said, then covered a yawn with her hand. “Want some?”

“Sure thing,” I smiled, taking in her natural beauty. “I’ll be down in a bit.”

“Okie,” she smiled.

We shared what started as a quick peck on the lips that turned into a short make-out session where things heated up so much that I was hard enough to hammer nails by the time we parted.

“I’ll be down after I have a shower,” I said, a little breathless.

“Okay,” Emily said again, looking a little flushed.

I admired Emily’s cute behind-clad only in her modest black panties-as she left my room, shooting me a broad smile over her shoulder before giggling and darting away.

I probably could have made love to Emily right then and there. After our kiss, the look on her face told me she was as turned on as I was and would have been open for some fooling around. The only problem I had with that was I didn’t want to be the one to press the topic of sex or sexual activities with my youngest sister. I knew it would happen eventually-I’d be an idiot for thinking it wouldn’t-but I just couldn’t bring myself to press the issue. I was going to let Emily take this relationship at her own pace.

I closed my eyes as I lay there thinking about how gorgeous Emily looked in the morning sun. Her hair was usually messy and quite unruly-compared to her sisters-but she had the epitome of bed hair this morning. Not that Emily seemed to mind.

Her natural beauty and zero fucks given about her appearance were some of the things I loved most about her. Sure, I loved how much effort Erica and Mel put into their appearance, and those two were complete knockouts. But that wasn’t Emily. And I couldn’t pick who was the more beautiful woman out of my sisters.

A thought I never thought I’d be having.

I must have dozed off while I lay there because I suddenly felt my body wake once more. The mattress shifted like someone was climbing into bed with me, and I immediately thought about the night with Jen. Emily was probably joining me, maybe hoping to wake me up with a kiss to tell me breakfast was ready.

I played possum while I waited for my wake-up call, not wanting to ruin the surprise for Emily. Then I felt the blankets pull away from my body, and the next thing I knew, I felt a hand slide into my boxers and fish my cock out, and immediately started stroking me. My eyes shot open, and I pushed up onto my elbows. I almost expected to see Jen with my dick in her hand-since she’d done this before, but I was relieved-and excited-to see Erica stroking my shaft instead.

She was straddling my hips, hovering over my now erect cock. And completely naked.

“Good morning,” I said, smiling at her.

“It is now,” she replied with a sultry purse of her lips.

I had a witty comeback ready for her, but my mind went blank as Erica aimed my cock at her waiting entrance and impaled herself on me. The penetration was so sudden and unexpected that I lost all conscious thought. I let out a long moan that Erica echoed as she slowly impaled herself on me. Her body tensed when she reached the halfway mark, and she placed both hands on my stomach as she gyrated her hips for a moment before taking the rest of me inside.

“Holy shit,” I gasped, my hands going to her hips automatically.

“Fuck!” Erica moaned.

The feeling was exquisite, like nothing I’d ever felt before. I’d been with my fair share of women in my short life, and sex always felt terrific, but nothing could compare to being inside of this incredible sex goddess. It was like her pussy was cast for my dick alone. She was tight yet yielding to my cock perfectly. Hugging my shaft in a way I didn’t know possible.

I was actually inside my sister. We’d toyed with the prospect of fucking the shit out of each other since the moment we met. But now, it was a reality. She’d come to me-like she had the night of the party-and given us both what we had yearned for since the moment our eyes met.

“Are you okay, Nick?”

I opened my eyes-unaware I had closed them-and saw Erica staring down at me, her hands pressed flat against my bare stomach. I let my eyes roam over her naked body, from her soft thighs to her hips and over her breasts-which were pressed nicely together as she leaned forward-and finally her goddess-like face. A look of concern showed on her beautiful face, and it clicked.

Erica had gambled everything on this encounter, and now she was worried she might have over-stepped. She might have even come by last night and saw Emily in bed with me, deciding it best to come back this morning. She might have even woken up earlier than usual-she was a late sleeper-and waited for Emily to leave. We had fooled around a bunch already but taking the literal plunge into fucking a sibling was still daunting, even to me.

“Yeah,” I said. “Everything’s great.”

Erica gave me a small-quite nervous-looking-smile, a smile that made my heart race and my dick pulse.

Her smile turned into a sharp gasp as I rocked my hips. My fingers dug into the smooth flesh of her thighs as I gently began to fuck her. Erica moved with my motion, and soon we had a nice, steady rhythm going. It was nothing like the mad, sex-crazed session I would have expected for our first time. But the feeling of being inside of her and the sight of her naked body atop me was almost too much to handle. I had a feeling she was in a similar situation.

I sat up and shifted on the bed so I could wrap my arms around Erica’s waist. She giggled a little as I pulled her body to mine, and our lips met with a powerful kiss. Our tongues danced as Erica began riding me in earnest. I couldn’t do much in my position, so I focused on enjoying the rest of her body.

My lips found her neck, shoulder, breasts, and nipples, one after the other. My hands explored her naked back and groped her juicy butt as I urged her on with my touch. I could tell by the erratic movement of her hips, the gasp in her moans, and the way she buried her face into my shoulder. She was close.

Then my sister hit her peak and climaxed on my cock.

“Oh, Nick!” Erica moaned into my ear.