Forbidden Fantasies (Erotica)

I glanced over to Mel-standing by the kitchen counter-and noticed she was studying me intently. The platinum-haired minx gave me a knowing wink before blowing me a kiss. It was then I realised I hadn’t seen Erica leave. I was starting to wonder just how much those three talked. And what their plans were.

I left the main house and made the trip up to my flat. I wasn’t sure where Erica had gone, but I could expect her to come by on her own. What I didn’t expect was to find her stark naked in my living room, waiting for me.

“You took long enough,” Erica said, her eyes full of hunger.

“Then get over here,” I said, drinking in the sight of her flawless body.

Erica obeyed immediately. She was in my arms in a second, and our lips collided as our tongues roughly battled for dominance. Erica was already naked, but I was still clothed. That was no issue for my temptress of a sister though, she had my shirt off and jeans down to my ankles in record time, dropping to her knees as she went. My cock bounced free, and she had it between her lips before my brain could register. I let out a loud moan of pleasure as Erica took more than half my length down her throat on the first pass. Then all the way down on the second. Erica was wasting no time as she mercilessly rammed my erection down her throat, pressing her nose against my pubis each time.

“You’re not playing around tonight,” I groaned.

“Neither should you,” Erica gasped, then spat on my cock before working it in with both hands. “I just want you to use me tonight. I need it.”

“Safe word?” I asked.

“Craig,” Erica grinned.

“Why Craig?” I asked, puzzled.

“Because I’m not saying his fucking name while you fuck the shit out of me,” Erica replied, her chest heaving with excitement, eyes filled with need and lust.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

I grinned, then grabbed a fistful of her hair, tilting her head back hard and kissing her roughly. “Alright then.”

I had been with a few girls in my time that liked it rough, enjoyed being treated like a fuck toy, but none of them were even half as gorgeous and sexy as Erica. She always seemed to be on a whole other level to them. I was excited to see how far she’d go. Or how far she’d let me go.

I pulled Erica by her hair over to the back of the couch, letting her shimmy over on her knees. With her back against the back of the couch, I stepped closer to her and aimed my cock at her mouth. Erica was playing coy, though, and kept her lips shut, glaring up at me defiantly. I yanked on her hair hard and gave her a slap across the face, hard enough to be heard but not cause any real pain. Erica let out a pleasurable moan, then opened her mouth just enough for me to slide my cock between her luscious lips.

I knew she could take my cock down her throat with ease, so I went straight for home base and hilted myself in her throat with an audible groan of pleasure. I pulled back slowly-keeping the tip of my cock between her lips-before plunging deep into her throat again. I worked my hips steadily as I fucked her throat, pumping deep each time and slowly picking up speed, pulling out every thirty seconds to let her gulp some air before fucking her mouth some more.

A few minutes in, I noticed Erica toying with her own pussy as I used her mouth.

“Hands behind your back,” I said, pulling my cock from her throat and delivering another-harder-slap across her face. Erica moaned again but kept fingering herself, earning another slap. She finally complied after the third blow and moaned loudly as my cock slid down her throat again. I was quite worked up from earlier today and spending the day around Amanda, but my mind was clear, and I was in control with no risk of blowing my wad too soon.

After another few minutes of throat fucking Erica, I pulled out and let her gasp some much-needed oxygen in before wrapping my fingers around her throat, lifting her to her feet. Out of all of my sisters, Erica would probably weigh the most because of her ample curves, but she was still light enough for me to manhandle with ease. Once on her feet, I cupped her incredibly slick vagina with one hand as I slowly began squeezing the other around her throat. I worked two fingers inside of her warm, wet tunnel and started fingering her as I choked her slowly. Erica grasped my forearm and half grinned, half moaned as I helped her quickly approach her first orgasm of the night.

Then she exploded, and I released my grip on her throat, catching her in my arms as her legs gave way. Erica trembled against me as her climax shot through her body. She buried her face in my chest as she shook almost violently. I cupped her sex one more and confirmed that she was now dripping, her juices coating the insides of her thighs.

I dropped to one knee and threw one of Erica’s legs over my shoulder before I dove into her succulent pussy. I licked at her thighs, savouring the taste of her pussy before assaulting her slick folds and engorged clitoris with a savage intensity that had her all but screaming in pleasure within the first minute. Erica still hadn’t come down from her first climax, and I could tell the second was bearing down on her like a dump truck with no breaks rolling down a steep incline. Then it crashed into the sexy vixen, and she nearly suffocated me with her luscious thighs as I continued to devour her.

“Holy fucking shit!” Erica moaned.

I was high on her juices and the sound of her moans now. My cock was rock hard, and everything about our situation was intoxicating. I felt my chest heaving, and my senses heightened by Erica’s body’s taste, scent, and feel.

I felt the need to breed this marvellous specimen of a woman.