Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

The ejaculation, mixed with the almost unbearable tension of everything up to that point, I let loose in a way I’d never experienced. It really did feel like pissing, though some part of me knew it was not. Long hot streams of sperm roped out into Amy’s pussy. Every burst a massive relief that ran through my body. It ached, too. Hurt. A pain that only made the pleasure more stark. More raw.

“Oh, I’m cumming. Cumming in my sister. Oh God I can’t stop cumming in you, Ames,” I streamed out words the way my dick shot sperm. Over and over, thick and hot, and barely in control.

“Yes! Oh I feel it in me. So hot! Making me… Oh making me cum. My little brother’s making me CUM so GOOD!” Amy shuddered like I was shaking her. Her arms spasmed and her legs squeezed me close. Holding every ejaculation inside herself. I saw her chest flush red. Her perfect breasts flopped and shivered. Nipples so dark pink and hard they looked almost ready to bleed. Her green eyes flashed and rolled back to the whites.

Finally, Amy fell back, hitting the table with a bang. I expected the furniture to drop down with her, but somehow the legs held. Mine did not. I fell back out of my sister and on to the floor. The last of my cum dribbled out down my thigh.

I looked up through a haze of ecstasy and saw my twin sisters staring down at me. Watching my orgasm with a strange mix of excitement and remorse. Slowly, the orgasm drained out of me. Leaving me exhausted and with a desperate urge to pee, once again. I forced myself off the floor and ran to the bathroom.

I stood over the toilet. The pressure was unbearable, but for a moment, the piss wouldn’t come out. Finally, it shot forward, burning. My whole body relaxed. It wasn’t nearly as good as my orgasm, but there was something about it that extended the ecstasy a bit. Like a post sex cigarette, drifting slowly down the river of contentment.

I came back out of the bathroom. Amy was sitting up on the table, resting her arms on her hips. Her blonde hair hung over her bare breasts. A glob of white leaked out of her snatch and ran down her thigh. She was bright red and panting. She gave me a weary smile.

Jenna and Brianna were standing next to Amy. Brianna naked. Her twin wearing only a bra. Their faces troubled.

“Don’t worry,” I said, “That was just sex talk. Me and Amy. Of course, I love you all so much. Just give me a sec to recover. I can be there for you both, I promise.”

“No, you won’t,” Amy said. Her voice was surprisingly strong. She sat up tall. How could anyone be imposing buck naked on a kitchen table with their brother’s sperm leaking out of them? Amy found a way. “I meant what I said. I’m not risking you girls getting pregnant again.”

“We’ll go on the pill,” Brianna said.

“Chase can pull out,” Jenna said.

“No,” Amy said, “You can do what you want, but I’m the only one that gets to have our brother that way. Admit it. You can’t stop. Even now, God, you’re thinking about destroying your lives just to have him. I won’t let you. It’s for your own good.”

“But Amy,” Jenna whined, “I mean, anal was good but I don’t think I want it there. Not like, all the time anyway.”

“At least you got to cum,” Brianna said, “I didn’t even get that. Just a giant load of semen all over my face.”

“Get used to it girls,” Amy said. She hopped off the table. “Those are the rules. You don’t have to do it my way. You don’t have to do your brother at all. You told Chase you didn’t want to have sex with him. Well here you go.”Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Amy strutted past them. She grabbed my hand (my dick was too flaccid to be usable at that point) and pulled me into the bathroom with her. The last thing I saw was both my twin sisters’ faces. They both looked about to cry.

*

As soon as the bathroom door clicked closed, Amy started to cackle. She hugged me close and kissed me on the lips.

“That was awesome, little brother. You really are the best,” Amy said. She reached back and turned on the shower. “I need to clean up. You should too.”

“But, Bree,” I said, “Jenna. I don’t know. Shouldn’t I be there for them or something?”

“Please,” Amy said, “Those little cunts need to stop playing games and get serious. Trust me, this is one more step on the road to something great.”

Amy pulled open the shower door and stepped under the water. She glared at me until I joined her. She took out the soap and handed it to me. I looked at her perfect, tan body. Of course, I started to scrub every inch of it. Amy felt so soft and slippery. Her butt and breasts got the cleanest they’ve ever been in her entire life.

Amy grabbed the soap and rubbed me down, too.

“They need to understand that this is how it works, Chase,” Amy said. “I’m… Excuse me. We’re in charge.”

“I just feel like, I mean, I know we’re playing around and all. But I think this is hurting their feelings.” It was hard to talk while Amy thoroughly cleaned my penis and balls. Again and again.

“Hurting their feelings?” Amy said, “Trust me, those brats need to learn their place before they can live with us.”

I looked up at Amy. My older sister was slightly taller than me and it gave her this little imposing edge. Even when I wanted to give her my most dubious, doubting look, it felt childish and simple.

“I didn’t dump Luke so I could rub my clitty all the time,” Amy said, “And you’re really going to turn down having all this whenever you want?” Amy gestured knowingly at her fantastic body. She didn’t need to hear my response to know my answer.

“You can take the train to school from here,” Amy said, “Best dorm room ever, don’t you think? And good luck getting a better roommate.”

I smiled. I had to admit that did sound nice. Living with Amy in her incredible apartment, she was going to see a serious uptake in the number of noise complaints she got from her neighbors. But I was a bit confused about the other part. “Ok, sure. But the twins are going to UCLA next fall,” I said, “They’re not going to live here.”

“Chase, honey, I don’t know if you have any idea how morning after pills work? But three days is already too late. They waited a whole week. Our baby sisters are going to have babies of their own. Twins, if we’re lucky. The only class they’ll be attending is Lamaze.”

“Oh,” I said. I felt my stomach twist a little. I’d loved having sex with Brianna and Jenna. And the pregnancy thing had been a total turn on at the time. But the reality of it? The twins had such bright futures. Had I actually ended them both?”

“Oh, come off it, Chase,” Amy said, “I couldn’t stop those two from fucking you if I wanted. If anything, this ensures they don’t get in any worse trouble without us. It’s better if they go to school here. With you. With us. We’ll have so much fun together. The twins just need to admit they want it, too. And they will. Now that they think they can’t have you? They’ll want it even more. You think I closed the door? Please, I blew the whole building wide open. All those games they play. Pretending not to want it? Trust me, this will end that quick. And then they’ll be ours. Yours and mine. Forever.”

My older sister kissed me lovingly on the lips. She switched off the shower and stepped out. A moment later, I heard he bathroom door close behind her.

I stood there, water dripping off me, for a long time. Stared at the tile, my reflection all distorted. I’d seen plenty of movies where the villain lays out their master plan for the hero. It always seemed so stupid. Yet Amy had done it, right in front of me, like it was nothing at all. The reality wasn’t funny at all. It was frightening.

I stepped out of the shower and dried myself off. Not really thinking about anything, totally overwhelmed by everything.

When I got out of the bathroom, I saw the twins were already dressed. I walked through to Amy’s bedroom, all four eyes leveled at me in silence.

Amy was pulling on her coat, already wearing a blouse and skirt like she was heading off to work. “Your train’s in about an hour,” she said, “We need to get going if you’re going to get home.”

I wanted to argue. To keep debating the issue. I said nothing. Just got dressed, packed my own suitcase, and came back out again. The twins didn’t say anything to me as I reentered the room. Our bags were all packed. The apartment remarkably clean.

We grabbed our things to go.

“Hang on,” Jenna said, just as we were about to leave Amy’s apartment. She ran back to the bathroom.

“Dammit, Jenna, we’re already running late,” Amy said.

Jenna didn’t even turn her head. She sprinted into the bathroom and closed the door. A minute later, it popped open and she ran back.

“Sorry, had to pee one last time before we left,” she said.

“You didn’t even flush,” Amy said with a look of disgust.

“Or wash your hands,” I said.

Jenna shrugged at us both. “We’re in a rush, like you said.”

Amy groaned, but she stepped out of her apartment and we followed.

We walked to the subway and took it back to the main train station. Amy waited with us and we all shared a tense breakfast. I had a buttered bagel. The twins both ate bananas. I tried not to perv, but I couldn’t help myself. The girls looked even better freshly fucked than they had beforehand. God damn I was already in so much trouble.

When the train arrived, we dragged our bags behind us and headed off. The walk to the train felt less like Harry Potter and more like going to actual boarding school. The twins started striding down the gangway immediately. But before I could follow them, Amy quickly pulled me aside.