Forbidden Fantasies (Erotica)

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“I’m close,” I groaned in pleasure. Emily didn’t stop or slow. In fact, she sped up and added a pleasurable twist to her wrist as it glided up and down the length of my erection. Sending me hurtling to the finish line.

All of the desire, lust, and sexual frustration from the day burst forth like an overflowing dam about to destroy a small rural village. I felt my climax racing in, and there was nothing in the universe that would stop it this time. Emily, on the other hand, had no idea just how over the edge I was. I pulled her into a passionate kiss, running my fingers through her wavy hair as our tongues danced a primal and aggressive battle that was entirely unfamiliar for the two of us.

Then my orgasm hit me like a Mack truck running through a ceramics store.

I let out a deep, guttural growl of pleasure into Emily’s mouth as the first spray of cum erupted from my rigid staff. I broke our kiss to stare into Emily’s eyes as she continued to stroke my shaft, not realising immediately what was happening. Then her eyes drifted down to my cock, growing wide at the sight of my warm seed spraying her soft belly and running down her closed fist.

I wanted to tell her to keep going, but I was at a loss for words as my climax turned my brain to jelly along with the rest of my body. I gripped her hair hard as I pressed my forehead to hers and let out another groan of pleasure as my cock continued to paint a mess of both of our bodies like an angry artist whipping up a masterpiece.

After a minute or two, I finally came down from Mount Everest and loosened my grip on Emily’s hair and her hip, which I hadn’t realised I was gripping so intensely, leaving a faint but unmistakable mark on her fair skin that would fade by morning.

“Holy fuck,” I breathed heavily, slumping back onto the mattress. “I really fucking needed that.”

Emily’s hand was still gripping my softening cock, her eyes fixed on the mass of creamy seed that now covered her hand, my cock, both our stomachs, and even a few strands reaching as high as her full, perfect breasts. It really was quite a sight. One that made my cock twitch.

“There’s so much of it,” Emily said finally. “Is that normal?”

“Today was a strange day,” I said, running my hands up her thighs. “Let’s just say I had a bit of pent-up frustration.”

“Well, I’m glad I could help,” Emily smiled.

“You were amazing,” I smiled back.

“Thanks,” Emily said, looking back down at our cum covered bodies.

“We can go take a shower together if you’d like. Or you could take one first if you’re more comfortable with that,” I suggested, knowing she would want to clean up before bed as much as I would.

“I’d like to do that together,” Emily said, biting her bottom lip shyly.

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A few minutes later, I was standing in my modest shower cubicle with a completely naked Emily. My cock had refused to play ball with me and stood to attention as soon as I began helping Emily wash. I could tell she was still a little nervous and awkward with being naked in front of me, so I tried my best to make her feel good, but at the same time relax her and let her know she was in control of how far we went tonight. I’d already received one hell of a hand job from the inexperienced twin-even though I was horny enough to fuck all night-and could sleep easy.

I helped soap up Emily’s back first-spending more time than was necessary on her gloriously pert behind and washing over her hips-before she turned to face me. She gave me a shy look and almost crossed her arms over her breasts by instinct. Then I kissed her, and her body melted into me. Our kiss was hot and passionate while staying slow and sensual. Emily’s body pressed against mine, trapping my erect penis between us. The mixture of hot, steamy water and her naked flesh was making my head spin and my cock throb so hard I’m sure Emily could feel each pulse.

“Turn around,” I said once our kiss finally ended.

Emily bit her lip and nodded. As soon as her back was to me, I pulled her against my chest, wrapping my arms around her body, cupping her right breast with my left hand, and grabbing her hip with my right hand. I would have gone straight for the hot spot between their legs with either of my other sisters I was currently in a sexual relationship with. Teasing and fingering them until I had them squirming against me. But not with Emily. I had to work her up to the heavy stuff.

“Are you okay with this?” I whispered into Emily’s ear.

“Yesss!” Emily hissed, pressed back against me.

I momentarily released my hold on her as I lathered my hands with shower gel, then returned them to her body. Emily let out a little squeak at the cold but immediately moaned as I started massaging her breasts, stomach, and over her hips. All the while, my cock nestled nicely between her butt cheeks. Precum leaked from the tip of my cock as she moved her hips pleasurably, causing her butt to wiggle against my cock.

Once I was satisfied I had cleaned Emily’s front as much as I had her back-I was very thorough-I let my right hand drop back to her stomach, just above her pubis as I fondled her breasts some more with my left hand. Almost as soon as my right hand stopped on her stomach, Emily’s hand shot out and grabbed my wrist. For a split second, I was worried I’d gone too far, but Emily quickly showed me I hadn’t gone far enough. My wavy-haired younger sister parted her legs slightly and brought my hand to the small patch of pubic hair above her vagina. I wasted no time as I ran my fingers along her slick folds, teasingly pressed into her just enough to get a gasp of pleasure and adding a bit of pressure to her clit before kissing at her neck.

Emily moaned loudly as my fingers probed at her. Her whole body was vibrating, and I felt her legs go weak as I held her to my body. I was already so horny that it felt like I hadn’t had sex in months, even though I’d fucked Erica this morning and blown a load only fifteen minutes earlier. I could have easily bent Emily forward and slid into her. But she might not be ready for that, especially so out of the blue. Emily must have read my mind because she reached behind herself, grasped my cock, and created enough space between our bodies to angle it down and in between her legs before clamping her deliciously soft thighs together. From here, all it would take is a slight angle change on my part, and I would penetrate another sister.

I opted for the next best thing.


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