Forbidden Fantasies (Erotica)

Amanda let out a laugh that was music to my ears, and I saw all the tension leave her shoulders as she looked at me. Her eyes flicked down to my bare torso for a split second, then back to my eyes.

“Did you and Emily have a fight?” she asked, out of the blue.

“Why do you say that?” I asked.

“Emily is always smiling, like all the time. It’s actually quite infuriating how cheerful that girl is sometimes,” Amanda explained. “Ever since you came home, it has been her constant mood. But last night and this morning she has been moping around the house.”

“Yeah,” I sighed, rubbing the back of my neck. “That’s kind of my fault.”

“Because of what I said to you?”

“Emily slept in my bed the other night,” I admitted. “Nothing happened. But we still shared a bed.”

“I see,” Amanda replied with a very neutral tone. “The morning she made you breakfast?”

“That’s the one.”

Amanda went quiet for a few minutes, and I’d have given my left nut to know what she was thinking. Part of me thought she sounded a little jealous of her younger sister. But the other part of me thought she might be mad at me.

“Emily is a grown woman,” she said after a few minutes of silence. “She can make her own choices. As can you. I just want her to be happy.”

“And me?”

“What about you?” she said.

“Do you want me to be happy?” I asked.

“You’re part of the family, Nick. Of course I want you to be happy.”

Amanda left without another word, and I was so caught up in repeating the interaction in my head again and again, that I forgot Mel was hiding in my bathroom. Until she slapped my ass that is.

I turned to see Mel was now fully dressed. Well, as dressed as she was before. But that didn’t hide how alluring her body was. I found my eyes devouring the exposed flesh of her tight stomach to the peak of her long, slender legs that flashed through the slit of her shawl. Knowing full well she was naked under the garment. The fear of being caught out by Amanda had helped ease the strain in my pants. But the sight of Mel-and memory of her body-had me back on the bullet-train to boner town again.

“Here I was thinking I’d get a show,” Mel said with a huge smile.

“Show?” I asked with confusion.

“You and ‘Manda,” Mel gestured to the door. “You two would look great together.”Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

“She has a boyfriend,” I shook my head.

“And you’re my brother,” Mel shot back with a grin. “But you were nearly wrist deep inside me only ten minutes ago while I jerked you off. We have made bigger scandals in this room already.”

“Regardless of whether or not Amanda and I did anything,” I said. “Wouldn’t you be upset that I went for one of your sisters?”

“Our sisters,” she corrected. “No. You are their brother as much as you are mine. Also, I don’t believe in monogamy. It’s silly.”

“Silly?”

“Yeah,” she nodded. “Isn’t it best for the strongest male in a tribe to have the women and breed the strongest offspring? Then that offspring can collect their own little harem and continue the process.”

“You have one fucked up mind,” I smiled and shook my head.

“I know,” she grinned, then kissed me on the cheek. “But you love me.”

“I guess I have to,” I laughed, getting a slap on the arm from my platinum haired sibling.

“By the way,” Mel said, turning to face me, hands on her hips and a cheery smile. “You better go make it up to Emily, and quickly. Otherwise I will remove that incredibly gorgeous penis from your body.”

I nodded-unable to form a response to her graphic threat-and watched as Mel smiled, and strode out of my flat. Her hips swaying with each step.

Once I was finally alone, I dropped onto my couch with a heavy sigh.

“Fucking hell,” I said to myself as I went over today’s activities. And it wasn’t even midday yet.

The rumbling of my stomach made me remember that breakfast was probably being served up by now. So, I headed down to the main house to get some food. And seek out Emily to apologise to her.

I was kind of expecting Mel to be by the pool again to torment me with her naked body, but the backyard was completely empty. I heard voices coming from inside the house and guessed that my sisters were probably all up and about. Only then did I realize I was still shirtless and the half-assed effort of cleaning myself up earlier hadn’t really worked. I still smelled of sex and cum. Rather than going back up to my flat to shower and change, I just dove into the pool to clean up. I let myself sink to the bottom and swam along the floor of the pool for a couple of metres before resurfacing near the steps, only to see a pair of legs by the pool’s edge. I looked up the long, flawless legs to see Erica standing before me in a pair of black denim shorts and a loose tank top. By the way her bountiful breasts bounced, she wasn’t wearing a bra.

“Good morning,” I said, rising from the water.

“Good morning to you too,” Erica said with a raised eyebrow. “Early morning swim?”

“I felt like a dip,” I shrugged.

“I like getting wet in the morning too,” Erica winked, then roamed my naked torso with her intense eyes.

“I bet,” I laughed.

The relationship between Erica and I had definitely been a roller coaster ride. There was an obvious sexual attraction there from the get-go. At first, I thought she was simply teasing me to get a reaction from me, taunting me with the sin of flesh that I couldn’t have. But, over the short time I’d been here I learned that she did indeed have feelings for me. As I did for her.

“You were gone when I got up this morning,” Erica said.

“Yeah. I needed to clear my head, so I went for a run,” I shrugged, choosing to keep the trip to the gym and Sarah’s house to myself. Mel had seemed jealous when she heard that little bit of information. I didn’t want to rub it in Erica’s face just the day after I told her we couldn’t become lovers.

“I figured as much,” she shrugged. “Let me know next time and I’ll come with you.”

“Sure,” I nodded.

“Well let’s go. Breakfast is ready,” Erica nodded towards the back, sliding door to the house.