Forbidden Fantasies (Erotica)

“Well. It’s a phenomenon that’s unproven,” she continued. “But it’s thought that strong blood-related relatives that meet as adults feel a strong sexual attraction to one-another. I haven’t really looked into the studies too much. But from the small sample size in the house currently. It seems to be accurate.”

“Wait,” I placed a hand on her shoulder to stop her pacing. “Are you saying that the only reason I’m feeling like this towards you all is because of some fucked-up scientific thing.”

“You and us,” she replied.

“Us? As in you too?” I asked.

“Of course, dear brother. I find you incredibly attractive,” Mel smiled. “That’s what prompted my studies into incest relationships. You’d be surprised how common it can be and just how many people have a fetish for it.”

“People have a fetish for incest?” I asked.

“Yes,” Mel nodded. “It’s quite popular.”

“Well. You really do learn something new every day,” I shrugged.

“I enjoy learning,” she smiled. “On that note. I’d like to keep asking you questions. If that’s okay with you?”

“Yeah,” I nodded. “I’ve got nothing to hide.”

This might have been the break I needed with Mel. She knew about the situations with each of our sisters and seemed to look at it with a completely scientific mind. She had admitted to being attracted to me but hadn’t made any move towards me yet. Hopefully we could sort through the mess going on in my head and set things right around the house.

“Good,” she smiled once more. “When was the last time you had sex?”

“Coming straight out with the big guns,” I chuckled.

“I just want to get as much data as possible,” she replied.

“This morning,” I replied. “About an hour ago.”

“Well… that was unexpected,” she blinked in surprise. “Don’t tell me who.”

It was strange seeing Mel’s normally calm and controlled facial features in surprise. And even stranger to hear the hint of jealousy in her tone. She covered it quickly though and continued with her questions.

“What was your level of arousal after seeing me this morning?” she asked.

“My level of arousal?” I asked. Unsure how to answer the question.

“Yes,” she replied sharply. “Was it higher, lower. Or about the same as when you had sex earlier.”

I thought about the question for a few moments. Unsure how to really gauge my ‘level of arousal’. It was either boner-city or not boner-city. But I did feel my urges and resolve falter far quicker when I was admiring Mel earlier.

“More,” I said with a sigh. Feeling a little shitty for Sarah. She was a super babe and great to fuck. It didn’t feel fair to her.

Mel studied me for a few moments after I replied, then nodded. “What about the night you had sex with Jen?”

“What about it?” I asked.

“Did you feel more aroused then?” she asked.

I thought about the night I’d fucked Jen after the party. I felt some similarities between having sex with the stuck-up goth girl and the blonde fitness trainer. At first, I thought I just wasn’t that interested in Jen apart from her body. Maybe I’d had too much to drink or maybe I was tired. I had had a hard time climaxing when I fucked Jen and it was definitely one of my more athletic sexual encounters. I actually enjoyed Sarah’s company. She was down to earth and fun to hang out with. But the sex felt the same. And with each woman, I had to think about one of my sisters to finally get off. I hadn’t wanted to admit that part. Even to myself. But it was probably something Mel should know if we were going to figure this out.

“It was about the same as this morning,” I said. “But there’s more to it.”

“Oh?” Mel said, raising a perfectly plucked eyebrow. “Do tell.”

“When I was with Jen. I had a hard time… climaxing,” I sighed the last word out. “Same with… this morning.”

“I see,” Mel tapped her finger against her full lips as she thought. “What eventually helped?”

I decided to just come clean with Mel about everything. She really didn’t seem to give a shit what was going on. And I needed someone to talk to about this.

“Erica came to my room the night I was with Jen,” I admitted. “When I saw her, I instantly felt a change.”

“Interesting,” Mel gasped. “What happened?”

“Erica… started touching herself as she watched,” I continued. “It turned me on so much that I just kept watching her as I fucked Jen. I didn’t even look down at the other girl. Even as I came.”

“Your orgasm was triggered by our sister,” Mel said, more to herself. “And this morning?”

“Same situation. But this time I just thought about… one of you,” I said.

“Which one? Was it Erica again?” Mel asked excitedly. “Or was it Amanda?”

“It was you,” I sighed.

“Me?” she asked in surprise.

“Yeah. I’m sorry.”

I waited a few moments for her to get mad at using her for my own spank bank. But she didn’t. When my eyes met hers again. She was smiling.

“I’m flattered,” she grinned. “Out of all of us, you thought about me.”

“You’re not mad?” I asked.

“Nick,” Mel sighed. “How many times do I have to tell you that none of this bothers me. I find you attractive. You find me attractive. I’m simply interested in finding out the why. Besides. It isn’t like I haven’t gotten off thinking about you since you came home.”

“You have?” I asked, thinking I might have heard her wrong.

“Yeah,” she shrugged. “Seems to be the same for you.”Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

“So… what do we do about it?” I asked.

“I have an idea,” she said.

Before I could ask Mel what her idea was. She pulled the knot tied at her hip that held the shawl up, and the thin garment slipped down her long legs to pool around her feet. It was then I found out she wasn’t wearing anything under it. Her tube top came next, and she stood before me as naked as she was earlier. Her small, pierced nipples standing at attention. Begging for me lips to taste them.

“What are you doing?” I asked, fighting to keep my eyes off her naked body.

“Experimenting,” she smiled. “You should get naked to.”

“I’m not getting naked with you,” I shot back. “We shouldn’t be doing this.”

Mel took a step closer to me, and I backed up. But I had been standing too close to the couch, and I bumped into it in my retreat. I had nowhere to go as Mel stepped into my personal space. The cold shower from early had been burned away by my arousal at having Mel so close. Now she was naked, my dick was out for a party.

“I want to see if it is different with you,” she said, tracing my erection through my shorts with her fingers. “Because it is terribly frustrating trying to not think about you.”

“Mel,” I gasped as I felt her fingers. “We can’t have sex.”

“I know,” she shrugged. “But sex isn’t the only way to gain sexual gratification.”

I wanted to tell her to stop as her hand caressed my penis through my shorts. But I didn’t. I wanted to get away from her so I could clear my head. I had hoped this encounter with my platinum haired sister might clear things up for me. But it only seemed to be making it worse. And I lacked the willpower to stop her.