Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

Jenna strained back at me, reminding me I had more important duties. I straightened and rested my hands on my little sister’s tiny bottom.

“Remember the rules,” Amy said.

I looked over at her quizzically. Amy was sitting on the bed, off to the side. Still fully clothed. She arched her eyebrow at me.

“Five pumps,” Amy said, “Give her the feel of it, but that’s all. That way it’s… innocent. Not, ummm.”

“Incest?” Jenna asked, her voice cracked.

“Right,” Amy said, “It’s just siblings learning together, you know? Nothing wrong with that.”

I drew back slow, same as I’d done with Brianna. As I slid back in, Jenna started breathing hard out of her nose, like a bull getting ready to charge.

“Harder,” Jenna said. She had her head bowed straight down.

“You sure?” I asked. Jenna reached back and pinched my thigh. Well OK then. I pulled back quick and stabbed into my little sister. Our hips met with a loud SNAP!

“Faster,” Jenna said.

Well I’d learned my lesson from last time. I stopped slowly pumping my little sister and started, for real now, to fuck her. Any thought of limits blew past me as I hammered little Jenna’s grasping cunt. Her pussy tried so hard to hold on – every time I went in was like taking her virginity all over again. It was work, but effort like this was too incredible for me to care.

I looked over at Amy, I guess expecting her to intervene. Instead she just nodded at me slightly. The room filled with the squeaks of the bed. The smacks of our bodies. Jenna’s little “Uhn uhn uhns” punctuated every push.

I glorified in my little sister’s body as I fucked her. Her little anus opening and closing slightly. Her hips rocking back and forth with my thrusts. Her tiny tits hanging down, conical. Her face practically cherry red. Green eyes aglow in the darkness.

Jenna’s pussy rippled right up my shaft and I felt my orgasm close in on me. I’d never been so disappointed to cum – I wanted to keep fucking my sexy little sister forever. Still, I knew from last time not to risk it. I slowed and started to pull out.

Jenna was still groaning, “Oh oh oh… no no No NO! What are you doing?”

“I was getting close,” I said, “I didn’t want to…

“Fuck! Don’t stop now,” Jenna said. I noticed she was panting hard. Her whole body seemed to cinch as she rocked back and forth, trying to force me to keep pounding her.

“But what if I…?”

“It’s fine,” Amy said, “I’m already getting one pill. Won’t hurt to pick up a second.”All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Are you sure?” I asked.

“Yes!” both girls shouted at the same time.

I drove forward with abandon. My balls bounced off my sister’s clit as we slammed into each other.

“Oh yes…” Jenna said. Knowing that I was going to go all the way with her seemed to kick her into overdrive. “Oh God. Fuck. Fuck ME.”

“Amazing right?” Amy said.

“So good,” Jenna said.

“What’s he doing to you?” Amy said, “Tell me.”

“Fuh… Fuck. My brother is fucking me so… SO goooood,” Jenna said. She threw her head up and stiffened. “Ohhhhhhhhhh OH!”

Her pussy wrapped around me, even impossibly tighter, but I managed not to cum. I’d done it. I’d given my sister an orgasm. I figured she’d let me stop. But as soon as Jenna came down from her high, the brunette teen immediately began ramming herself onto my cock all over again.

Jenna’s explosion hastened mine along. I started grunting with every push.

“He’s going to do it,” Amy said, “Your brother’s going to cum in you.”

“Oh please,” Jenna said, “Oh big brother give me all of it. I need it so bad.”

“Your brother’s going to fill your unprotected pussy,” Amy said.

“Please,” Jenna said, “Please cum in meeeeeeee.”

My body stilled. My little sister’s pussy squeezed down on me and the only thing I could do was let loose.

“Oh FUCK! Fuck fucking YES!” Jenna screamed.

Amy reached back and grabbed my balls, nesting them in her palm as they emptied into our little sister. Like coaxing even more sperm to come out.

“Give it to her, Chase. Fill our little sister up.”

I stayed buried in my sister. My sperm gushed right into her welcoming womb. Every time I thought I had no more to give, I squirted out another stream of my seed. I fell forward onto Jenna and held her tight. Both of us trembling. My pleasure was more than I could handle. I couldn’t even keep my eyes open. Just held onto my sister like a rock in the flood as I flooded her with my fertility. So much that I felt the warmth of it start leaking out over my balls.

Finally, Jenna fell forward. My cock drooled out a little more, but it was already softening. Jenna buried her head in my pillows. She made a sound like sobbing. I fell down next to her. Reached over and pushed her brown hair out of her eyes. I saw my sister was laughing. She smiled and then we both caught the giggles. I tried to speak, but more laughter spilled out.

“That was really good,” Jenna said. Still at a loss for words, I kissed my sister’s pink cheeks. Her forehead. She stroked my hair and kissed me on the cheek.

“Thanks big bro,” Jenna whispered and rolled out of the bed. My sister didn’t even bother with her underwear, she just started to stumble out the doorway.

“Finally,” Amy said, “Took you two long enough.” She followed Jenna out of my room. But right before she closed the door, Amy looked back at me and gave me a thumbs up.

The room went dark. I lay back on the bed, blown. Yet something itched in my mind. Kept the sleep from surrounding me.

Amy kept encouraging me to fuck our younger sisters and I couldn’t understand why. If she found me attractive, why didn’t she just take me for herself? Even if she didn’t, why did she seem so invested in me being with Jenna and Brianna?

And what about the twins, themselves? Were they doing this to, in some weird way, please their older sister? Or did they have their own mysterious motivations?

It was all so puzzling. But before I could start putting things together, I’d already drifted off to sleep.

*

I woke up the next morning in my bed, alone. Lost somewhere between relieved and disappointed. The sunlight streamed over bright into my room. I rolled out of bed and looked out the window. We’d gotten a foot of snow overnight. Maybe more. My parents hadn’t made up the whole blizzard thing, after all.

I stood up and got dressed – just a t-shirt and a pair of plaid pj pants. It felt like a lazy morning and I couldn’t see putting on real clothes. Then I made my way downstairs.

“Well, I’m not going out in this, that’s for sure,” I heard Amy say, “I can’t believe they haven’t even plowed the roads yet.” The girls were all sitting around the dining room table drinking coffee. They were still in their outfits from the day before – Amy in her tank top and sweats, the twins in their panties and undershirts.

“This whole area is kind of secluded,” Jenna said, “The plows probably won’t get here till the afternoon.”

As I walked into the dining room, I eyed the girls suspiciously. Especially the twins. After I’d filled them up the day before, I figured I was about to get an earful back.

Instead all three women smiled at me, even Amy, as I came into the kitchen. Brianna popped out of her chair and gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. Her giant rack pressed into my shoulder.

“I’ll go get you some coffee, big man,” she said, tousling my hair. She sauntered into the kitchen, swaying her ample hips.

I sat down at the table, and Jenna reached over and squeezed my hand.

“Stop looking at us like we’re going to explode,” Jenna said, “We’re fine.”

“Seriously,” Amy said, “You put your sperm in them, not nitro-glycerin.” Her comment didn’t make me feel any better. I grimaced in reply.

Brianna came back with a steaming mug of coffee and slid it in front of me. Then she sat on the other side of the table with her two sisters. The room, like the rest of the house, was bright and airy. A little post-snow cold.

“Mom and Dad texted while you were sleeping,” Brianna said, “They got it even worse up where they are. We probably won’t see them till tonight.”

“We’ll have a nice lazy day at home,” Amy said. The girls all looked at me with less than wholesome smiles. But Amy quickly waved her finger at them both. “Last night was special but it was a one-time thing. I’m still in charge, so don’t go getting any ideas, Inseminator.” She pointed at me, accusingly.

I nearly spit out my coffee. What did she just call me?

“I am the Inseminator,” Jenna said in her best Ah-nold voice, “Cum in me if you want to live.”

“Get to the pussy!” Brianna said, doing the same imitation. The twins practically fell out of their chairs laughing. Well, I supposed if they could feel OK with it, I could too.

“Seriously, Chase, it’s OK,” Jenna said once she got control of herself. Her face so bright it looked like she’d had another orgasm.

“You didn’t do anything to us that we didn’t want,” Brianna said, “Besides, Amy will take care of it as soon as the roads clear, right?”

“You bet,” Amy said. But she was staring off into the distance as she said it. Like her mind was somewhere else entirely.

*

The twins made breakfast, eggs and bacon, and we all ate together. This was nice. Familial. In a way that I hadn’t felt in a long time with my three sisters. Maybe ever. We were all so different and distant. Who’d have thought that the way to fix our family was to fuck it up?

After we were finished eating, Jenna and Brianna agreed to clean up while I went upstairs to shower and get dressed.

“You sure I can’t do anything?” I asked, but the twins shooed me away.

I couldn’t understand how sex could leave me feeling so sore. It was supposed to be pleasurable, it was pleasurable, yet it left me hurting like I’d been roughed into the boards all night. I felt stiff, crusty. Clumsy and out of focus. I thought about jumping into my parents’ hot tub, but I decided to take a shower in my own bathroom instead. It felt more comfortable to me to be in my own space.

I stood under the steaming water for a long time, my mind oddly empty. I didn’t want to think about what had happened the night before. Couldn’t stop thinking about it. I wanted to run downstairs and hug my sisters, tell them I was sorry, and beg them to forget it had ever happened. I wanted to run downstairs and bend Brianna over on the couch. Plug her pussy while I lapped at her twin sister’s sex. Then switch out and do it all over again with the other girl. And Amy. My God, Amy. Is it wrong to admit, having had both twins, I still ached for my older sister?

Amazingly, though not surprising considering, I stepped out of the shower with a massive hard-on. Well it was too late to do anything about it by then. Besides, I was so worn out from the day before, I felt like I’d be rubbing myself for hours before I could reach relief.

I wrapped a towel around my waist. Shaved. Then I walked across the hall to my bedroom. I swung open the door. I couldn’t believe what was waiting for me there.