Unintended Affections
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
50,838
Reviews:
33
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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::Unintended Affections::
When Jamie woke he felt pleasantly refreshed by the dream he had of his sister, until he realized he was on her bed, sticking to the sheets. Emma was gone, but the dresser had been moved and he could hear the shower.
He let out a groan and buried his face in the sheets. His sister was going to kill him or have him arrested or some of her college friends were going to beat the crap out of him for what he had done. He didn’t regret it, but he certainly wasn’t proud of having taken advantage of his drunk sister. Though, he allowed himself a slight smile, she was everything he imagined she would be, wonderfully tight and warm. She was still going to kill him, though.
The bathroom door opened and Jamie wasn’t sure what to do. If he should get up and leave the room or start apologizing immediately and hope Emma just never spoke to him again. He was surprised when his sister came to him, laying down next to him, nothing but his clothes and a towel between them.
“I’m sorry,” Emma said in a small whisper, resting her cheek against the back of his neck as she wrapped her arms around his waist. “I’m so sorry. You’re my baby brother and I did this to you.”
“I was the one that took advantage of you,” Jamie said, confused. Though he was grateful that she was not shouting at him or hitting him or calling their parents.
“No. I’m your big sister. I was supposed deny these depraved urges, not get drunk and cajole you into committing them. I’m so sorry, baby,” she said, and Jamie could feel her tears on his neck. “I just wanted to feel you inside me once.”
Jamie wanted to tell her how much he wanted to be inside her again, but it seemed like the wrong time. “How long?” he asked instead, still unsure how to react to his sister feeling the same forbidden attraction.
“Two years ago, when I saw you in the shower.” His sister’s tear-stained cheeks felt warm against his neck as she continued. “I started touching myself after that, pretending it was you. That vibrator you caught me with, I bought it because my boyfriend wasn’t satisfying me and neither were my fingers. I wanted to feel you inside me, so I bought Jamie Junior.” Emma paused. “I’m sorry I slammed the door on you. I was just so embarrassed to be caught by the person I was fantasizing about.”
Jamie’s heart fluttered in his chest. “Sister, I’ve wanted to have you to myself since I was thirteen.” He clenched his fists, unsure if he should be admitting what he needed to say, but Emma had told him the truth. They might as well both be in deep. “You can’t imagine the things I’ve done to you in my mind or how often I’ve imagined what you must look like without clothes. I’ve violated you so often in my dreams that I can’t imagine any other girl, even when I’m fucking her.”
Emma shivered against his back and pulled away. “You can look all you want, Jamie,” she said as he turned to look at her. His sister tossed the towel aside to expose herself, and Jamie finally saw how beautiful she was, her pert breasts and smooth skin. The image was ruined as she spoke again, “but you should find yourself a nice girl, little brother. One that will fulfill all your fantasies.”
“Why can’t you? You’re the only girl I’ve ever wanted to look at,” Jamie said, pushing himself up from the bed and moving toward his sister. “Emma, if you want me as much as I want you, even if it isn’t right, can’t we be together? If only for a while?”
Emma shook her head and Jamie lowered his gaze. “Please,” he whispered.
It seemed like an eternity before his sister spoke again. “Our parents will be home in three months,” she said in a quiet, hesitant voice. “We can be lovers until then, but after that it has to stop. Then you have to find a nice girl and I will find a nice boy to marry, and we will never speak of it again. Agreed?”
“You really named your vibrator Jamie Junior?” he asked, purposely not answer his sister’s question. He could never agree to forgetting about her, not even for three months of bliss. Before she could answer her leaned forward and kissed her, gently at first before he forced his tongue into her mouth and began to explore.
She let him for a moment before pushing him away. “You’re sticky and need a shower,” she said, getting off the bed and smiling at him. “Take off your clothes, Jamie.”
Jamie was quick to comply, stripping off his jeans and shirt and following his sister into the shared bathroom. Emma had already turned on the water and waved him into the shower. The warm water felt good, though not as good as his sister’s hands on his back, tracing the scratches marks she had made last night. “You’ve grown into such a big man. There was a time you would have told on me for scratching you like this,” she said, a wistful tone in her voice.
Jamie opened his mouth to reply, but stopped as his sister pressed against him from behind, her breasts mashed against his back as she reached around and began running the soap over his chest. “I thought I would help. We haven’t bathed together since you five.”
The shower was not a place Jamie had formulated fantasies about his sister, and he was beginning to realize that was a mistake. There was so many possibilities. Her hands were all over him, trailing lower and lower along his body.
“We have to make sure this is all nice and clean if you’re going to be putting it inside me, right?” his sister said, running the soap over his growing erection. When his length was lathered up she wrapped her hand around his hard member and began to pump it, gently at first before picking up speed. Jamie wondered if she had done this for her boyfriend, but it really didn’t matter, his sister was doing it for him now.
He came with a yell, faster than he expected, but he looked over his shoulder and Emma was smiling as she licked a bit of soapy cum off her fingers.
TBC... (Next chapter will be pure smut, I promise.)
When Jamie woke he felt pleasantly refreshed by the dream he had of his sister, until he realized he was on her bed, sticking to the sheets. Emma was gone, but the dresser had been moved and he could hear the shower.
He let out a groan and buried his face in the sheets. His sister was going to kill him or have him arrested or some of her college friends were going to beat the crap out of him for what he had done. He didn’t regret it, but he certainly wasn’t proud of having taken advantage of his drunk sister. Though, he allowed himself a slight smile, she was everything he imagined she would be, wonderfully tight and warm. She was still going to kill him, though.
The bathroom door opened and Jamie wasn’t sure what to do. If he should get up and leave the room or start apologizing immediately and hope Emma just never spoke to him again. He was surprised when his sister came to him, laying down next to him, nothing but his clothes and a towel between them.
“I’m sorry,” Emma said in a small whisper, resting her cheek against the back of his neck as she wrapped her arms around his waist. “I’m so sorry. You’re my baby brother and I did this to you.”
“I was the one that took advantage of you,” Jamie said, confused. Though he was grateful that she was not shouting at him or hitting him or calling their parents.
“No. I’m your big sister. I was supposed deny these depraved urges, not get drunk and cajole you into committing them. I’m so sorry, baby,” she said, and Jamie could feel her tears on his neck. “I just wanted to feel you inside me once.”
Jamie wanted to tell her how much he wanted to be inside her again, but it seemed like the wrong time. “How long?” he asked instead, still unsure how to react to his sister feeling the same forbidden attraction.
“Two years ago, when I saw you in the shower.” His sister’s tear-stained cheeks felt warm against his neck as she continued. “I started touching myself after that, pretending it was you. That vibrator you caught me with, I bought it because my boyfriend wasn’t satisfying me and neither were my fingers. I wanted to feel you inside me, so I bought Jamie Junior.” Emma paused. “I’m sorry I slammed the door on you. I was just so embarrassed to be caught by the person I was fantasizing about.”
Jamie’s heart fluttered in his chest. “Sister, I’ve wanted to have you to myself since I was thirteen.” He clenched his fists, unsure if he should be admitting what he needed to say, but Emma had told him the truth. They might as well both be in deep. “You can’t imagine the things I’ve done to you in my mind or how often I’ve imagined what you must look like without clothes. I’ve violated you so often in my dreams that I can’t imagine any other girl, even when I’m fucking her.”
Emma shivered against his back and pulled away. “You can look all you want, Jamie,” she said as he turned to look at her. His sister tossed the towel aside to expose herself, and Jamie finally saw how beautiful she was, her pert breasts and smooth skin. The image was ruined as she spoke again, “but you should find yourself a nice girl, little brother. One that will fulfill all your fantasies.”
“Why can’t you? You’re the only girl I’ve ever wanted to look at,” Jamie said, pushing himself up from the bed and moving toward his sister. “Emma, if you want me as much as I want you, even if it isn’t right, can’t we be together? If only for a while?”
Emma shook her head and Jamie lowered his gaze. “Please,” he whispered.
It seemed like an eternity before his sister spoke again. “Our parents will be home in three months,” she said in a quiet, hesitant voice. “We can be lovers until then, but after that it has to stop. Then you have to find a nice girl and I will find a nice boy to marry, and we will never speak of it again. Agreed?”
“You really named your vibrator Jamie Junior?” he asked, purposely not answer his sister’s question. He could never agree to forgetting about her, not even for three months of bliss. Before she could answer her leaned forward and kissed her, gently at first before he forced his tongue into her mouth and began to explore.
She let him for a moment before pushing him away. “You’re sticky and need a shower,” she said, getting off the bed and smiling at him. “Take off your clothes, Jamie.”
Jamie was quick to comply, stripping off his jeans and shirt and following his sister into the shared bathroom. Emma had already turned on the water and waved him into the shower. The warm water felt good, though not as good as his sister’s hands on his back, tracing the scratches marks she had made last night. “You’ve grown into such a big man. There was a time you would have told on me for scratching you like this,” she said, a wistful tone in her voice.
Jamie opened his mouth to reply, but stopped as his sister pressed against him from behind, her breasts mashed against his back as she reached around and began running the soap over his chest. “I thought I would help. We haven’t bathed together since you five.”
The shower was not a place Jamie had formulated fantasies about his sister, and he was beginning to realize that was a mistake. There was so many possibilities. Her hands were all over him, trailing lower and lower along his body.
“We have to make sure this is all nice and clean if you’re going to be putting it inside me, right?” his sister said, running the soap over his growing erection. When his length was lathered up she wrapped her hand around his hard member and began to pump it, gently at first before picking up speed. Jamie wondered if she had done this for her boyfriend, but it really didn’t matter, his sister was doing it for him now.
He came with a yell, faster than he expected, but he looked over his shoulder and Emma was smiling as she licked a bit of soapy cum off her fingers.
TBC... (Next chapter will be pure smut, I promise.)