Forbidden Fantasies (Erotica)

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I jumped a little at the greeting from Mel as she looked up from her phone. She gave me a broad smile and rose to her feet from where she perched herself on my couch. She wore a small pair of white cotton shorts and a tiny pink singlet with a rainbow on the front. She very clearly wasn’t wearing a bra since I could see her nipples through the thin material. The whole outfit made her look incredibly cute, and the pigtails and thigh-high black and white striped socks completed the look-a look she undoubtedly picked to distract me. If I weren’t already hard enough to drill holes with my dick, I’d be full mast just by looking at my platinum-haired sister.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

How long had she been sitting there? Erica and I weren’t exactly quiet, even when we were showering together. By the look on Mel’s face, she’d been waiting for quite some time.

“Good morning,” I replied, trying to act casual.

“Breakfast is ready,” Mel said. “Emily was going to come up here herself, but I thought it best that I do it for her after I spied Erica sneak up here earlier.”

Mel gave me a knowing smile, then glanced over my shoulder to the bedroom door. Erica was still back there, and I had a sudden fear that the two might get into an argument over me. Then I remembered what each of them had said to me on separate occasions.

“I’m surprised you didn’t let yourself back there,” I said, pointing a thumb over my shoulder to the bedroom door.

“And ruin Erica’s first time with you?” Mel arched an eyebrow, then stepped closer to me. “There are some lines even I won’t cross.”

Mel ran the palm of her hand over the prominent bulge in my shorts as she leaned in close. She was the shortest of all of my siblings, but right now, the height and size difference between us only made me want to throw the petite blonde over my shoulder and have my way with her, whether Erica was in the room or not.

“We better get down for breakfast,” Mel smiled, removing her hand. “See-yah down there.”

With that, she spun on her heel, her long pigtails swishing through the air as she bounced and almost skipped to the door. Shooting me a devilish grin over her shoulder that I almost missed since I was too busy staring at her tight-round little ass.

“Was that Mel?”

I turned around to see Erica standing in the doorway to the bedroom. She had pulled her customary black robe on but left it untied from around her waist. I let my eyes roam the sliver of exposed flesh before meeting her eyes.

“Yeah. She knows,” I nodded.

“Of course, she does,” Erica said as if it were common knowledge. “They all do.”

“Yes… but they don’t know what just happened,” I explained. “She does.”

“I’m just glad she didn’t think it was an invite for her to join us,” Erica replied.

“I said the same thing. Something about not wanting to intrude on our first time.”

“That’s sweet,” Erica smiled. “I’ll make sure I won’t intrude on your time with her when it comes.”

“Passing me around already, are you?” I laughed.

“Nick, my dear, handsome, big-dicked brother,” Erica said, stepping up to me and placing a hand on my cheek. “It would be wrong of me to keep that monster-cock away from my sisters. We’re all in this fucked up situation together, so they may as well enjoy what I just had. They are my sisters, after all, and I love them.”

I had no idea how I’d gotten myself into my current situation. I had come to Australia to meet family I never knew I had. All four of my half-siblings were absolute knockouts and amazing women. Each of them seemed to have an immediate attraction to me-as I did them-and even after scoring with two sexy women in a way to help combat what I thought was wrong, I still ended up in bed with one of my goddess-like sisters.

And she was completely happy to share me with the others. This kind of shit just didn’t happen to me. Or anyone, for that matter.

“You are one of a kind, Erica,” I said, pulling her into my arms.

“I know,” she smiled.

We kissed sensually for a minute or two before she urged me to leave. It was best if I left before her. Mel had caught us in the act, but Amanda and Emily still didn’t know. I would tell both of them as soon as possible, but I didn’t want them to find out this way.

I made the short trip down the backyard and past the pool-contemplating taking a dip to help settle my erection-and into the back through the sliding door where I was greeted with the smell of bacon, buttered toast, and eggs.

“Just in time,” Emily said, shooting me a grin as she loaded up a plate of food. “I thought you fell asleep again.”

“I did for a little bit, then I had to shower,” I explained, moving around the kitchen counter to wrap my arms around Emily. “Part of me was hoping you’d come back to bed.”

Emily let out a soft moan that was almost inaudible. But the way she wiggled her hips when I hugged her from behind told me more about her thoughts than any words or sounds of pleasure coming from her lips.

“Maybe we can cuddle after breakfast?” she asked nervously.

“Of course, we can,” I smiled, kissing her on the cheek.

It didn’t take a rocket surgeon to know that Emily was still a little apprehensive about sex, especially with her own brother. I could tell by the way she looked at me and how her body moved against mine that she wanted to. But she just hadn’t crossed the finish line yet. Add that to the fact she is still a virgin, and I could completely understand. I’d let her take it at her own pace.


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