Forbidden Fantasies (Erotica)

I ran my fingers through her hair and gripped tightly as my climax hit. My legs began shaking and my hips bucked of their own accord. I locked eyes with the gorgeous blonde before me as the first strand of seed burst forth, laying to rest along her perfect neck and over her chin. Sarah tilted her face down and opened her mouth, catching the next few spurts straight on her tongue before she clamped her mouth over the tip of my convulsing penis. Her cheeks drew in as she suctioned my dick like a professional vacuum and began draining me with an audible moan that sent vibrations down my shaft that I felt resonate in my balls. Encouraging another half dozen spouts out of my testicles and into her greedy mouth. Her throat flexed again and again as she swallowed everything I gave her, and I saw my cock pulsing and throbbing as it continued to act as a conduit between our bodies. Finally, my cock stopped spasming and Sarah released her lip-lock on my dick and began languidly licking at the tip of my cock and down my shaft to take each of my drained testicles into her mouth.

Only after it all passed did I realise I had been pulling her hair quite hard, so I loosened my grip.

“Sorry,” I apologised.

“Never be sorry for that,” Sarah winked. “You ready to go again?”

My dick was still hard enough to hammer nails, but I did need a minute to collect myself. Sarah had obviously recharged from her first orgasm of the morning and was all but humping my leg with arousal. This might just be what I needed to get my mind off my very fuckable sisters. Although, the fact that I had to imagine Erica to get off was truly unsettling. It was like a repeat of the night I’d spent fucking Jen. Nothing I did had gotten me as close to blowing my load as when I thought about one-or more-of my sisters.

“Let’s do it,” I smirked.

Sarah grinned like a maniac at my words, then let out a playful giggle as I reached down and wrapped my fingers around her thighs, just under her knees. Sarah took my lead as I lifted her legs, sliding herself down on the couch so that her back was now on the cushion. When her legs were against her chest and her knees nearly around her ears, she wrapped her arms around her thighs to keep her legs spread and her vagina open to me. I stood back and admired her for a few moments, absenting stroking my dick. The blonde fitness instructor was obviously flexible, showing not a hint of pain or discomfort in being folded almost double at the waist. She just bore into me with her lust-filled eyes and licked her lips when she dropped her gaze to my erection. I was ready for her, and she was more than ready for me.

The height of the couch was difficult to work with, but after only a few seconds, I had adjusted myself into a comfortable crouch so I could enter her. I slid into her easily, and I heard her loud moan as I hilted myself deep inside her. Sarah’s head rolled back, and her mewls of pleasure increased in volume and quantity as I slowly dragged my dick out of her tight pussy before sliding back in painstakingly slow. After the dozenth time, I felt her pussy flutter around my dick, and she let out a gasp of pleasure. Her thighs trembled and her toes curled as I felt her vagina tighten around me. She was so tight I couldn’t pull out of her.

“More,” Sarah panted. “I need more.”

“What’s the magic word?” I winked, slowly withdrawing my dick from her slick tunnel.

“Fucking now,” she groaned in frustration. “Fu-.”

I cut her off by slamming myself into her again. I leaned over the sexy blonde and placed an arm either side of her body, holding her legs to her chest with my arms. Sarah let go of her own thighs and chose to wrap her fingers around my biceps. Then I started pounding the gym manager.

The noises Sarah made almost sounded like she was being brutally murdered, and I worried for a moment that her neighbours might call the cops. But I guessed if they could hear the distinct slapping of naked bodies and her screams of pleasure, they could probably hear her cursing like a sailor, telling me to fuck her like a dirty whore.

And fuck her like a dirty whore I did.

I didn’t bother toying with other positions as I got my second helping of cardio today. I just kept pounding her into the couch like an animal. The couch creaked and slid across the floor as I relentlessly fucked the gorgeous blonde and I had to place one foot on the cushion beside Sarah to avoid accidentally tipping the couch over with the force of our rutting. But this just gave me even more leverage to plough her cunt. And plough away I did.

I hadn’t really been keeping track of time, but I’d estimated we’d been at it for a solid twenty minutes by now. I was no three-pump chump and I enjoyed taking my time with women. But I had been going at Sarah quite hard since the start, and I didn’t feel like I was any closer to my second orgasm than I was when I started. Usually I’d have had to slow down and switch it up by now. Sarah had hardly stopped her cursing and moans of pleasure, but after what must have been her eighth or ninth orgasm, she went limp. A stupid, satisfied grin plastered to her pretty face as I continued to plunge her vagina like a butter-churn.

I was growing frustrated once more and thought about just stopping. Did guys fake orgasms too? Could I even sell that lie? We were fucking bare-back and I’m sure she’d realise I hadn’t climaxed when my cum wasn’t leaking out of her. But I just didn’t see any way out of it. My muscles were starting to cramp, and I doubted Sarah had much left in her. As it was, I didn’t know if she was going to be able to walk for a few days after this.

Then I decided to go for it. I decided to test a theory. Let’s try three for three.

I thought about Erica in my room last night. Emily curled up beside me in my bed. Mel sitting by the pooling in her bikini. And Amanda as she climbed onto my lap and our tongues danced.

I grabbed a fistful of Sarah’s hair and leaned over her body, pressing her face into the crook of my neck. I closed my eyes and let the images of my sisters roll through my mind. The sound of their voices, the feel of their skin and the scent of their shampoo. Each as intoxicating as the other. I felt it now.

I let out an almighty groan of pleasure as my climax hit me like a freight coming off its rails. It was spectacular and horrendous at the same time. I held onto the images of my siblings as I slammed into Sarah and dumped a massive load into her. My climax must have triggered something in the blonde woman, because she let out another scream of pleasure as I filled her womb to near bursting.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

We lay in the same position for what must have been ten minutes at least. My dick was still hard, but he felt drained. Sarah and I panted heavily as we caught our breath and slowed our racing hearts. Both of us were covered in sweat and our hair was matted and spread across our naked skin. We looked like a hot mess. But damn did we look satisfied.