Unintended Affections
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
50,843
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.
Tied
::Unintended Affections::
Jamie was confused.
He thought his sister was mad, but she was still willing to have sex with him. This morning she woke him up with a before breakfast fuck. Sneaking into his room and crawling into his bed, slithering against him until her realized it wasn’t a dream. Then she forced him to lie on his back while she rode him, lowering herself onto his hard cock and moving. Her breasts bouncing as she moaned and arched her back. Jamie had grabbed her hips and pulled her down, harder and harder, until he came and she let out a scream.
However, when they were done, Emma didn’t lie down and curl up against him. His sister slunk away and made breakfast, leaving it on the table and going to visit her advisor before Jamie got dressed and showered. Even before they started fucking, he would have thought that strange behavior. Emma was big on eating like a family. But there was nothing Jamie could do about it when she wasn’t home, and so he went about his day as best he could.
Not that it was easy. Most of the day he spent trying to think of what he could do to make up with his sister when he wasn’t even certain what it was he had done wrong. If she had denied him sex, he would have known it was because of what his sister had seen at David’s party. But in the week since they had sex every day, Emma merely wandered off afterwards and locked herself in her room.
It was starting to drive him made, not to mention he couldn’t think about his studies. When he came in the door of their home that night, Jamie vowed that he would find out what was wrong. He walked upstairs to his sister’s room and knocked on the door, letting himself in before she could respond.
Emma wasn’t working on her computer they way Jamie had expected to find her, she was curled up on her bed softly crying instead. “Sister, what’s wrong?” he asked, quickly moving to the bed and sitting on the side, gently reaching out to touch her shoulder.
“We can’t have sex any more, Jamie,” she said, not turning toward him as she spoke.
“What? You said until our parents get back!” Jamie yelled desperately. He was still trying to figure out how to keep his sister to himself forever. She couldn’t end it abruptly now. It wouldn’t be fair.
“I’ve thought about it a lot. You must miss those wild evenings at David’s, with all those girls. You should just go back to them. I’m sure they can fulfill all your fantasies,” his sister said, her face still turned away from him.
“Why would I want to,” Jamie demanded, reaching out and shaking his sister’s shoulder.
A sob caught in Emma’s throat and it was a moment before she responded. “I’m sure you’ve realized I’m bad in bed by now.”
“Says who?”
“Roger,” Emma spat bitterly.
“What does your lame-ass, ex-boyfriend have to do with our relationship?” Jamie said, even more confused than he had been.
“He said I would never be able to please a man when he dumped me. After seeing those girls, I think he’s right. I’m not exciting. I don’t have piercings or big breasts. I can’t take you all the way into my mouth. You used to be able to have sex with those girls all the time, more than one of them. I can’t measure up to to that,” his sister said, curling into a ball as she spoke, sniffling. “Jamie, you told me you dreamed about me. I must be such a disappointment in comparison. You’re probably just getting pity erections because you’re my brother.”
Jamie opened his mouth to point out how ridiculous she sounded and stopped. He wasn’t sure what to say or feel. Confusion and several other emotions churned in his stomach. He wanted to go and beat the shit out of Roger more than ever. Mostly, however, he was just annoyed.
“Sister,” Jamie finally said, slowly as he grabbed her and forced her onto her back. “The only reason I don’t have a hardon right now is because you’re crying. I can’t get it up when you’re miserable,” he said, pinning his sister’s wrists above her head and straddling her waist. “I have dreamed about my cock being buried in your pussy, your ass, your mouth, since I was thirteen. You are my sole wet dream, sis, and reality is so much hotter than fantasy.”
He leaned down and pressed his forehead to her. “Roger was a fucking moron that didn’t know what to do with his dick. That’s not your fault. Those girls were fun to party with, I’m not going to deny it, but being with my sister is a hundred times better. You are amazing, and it pisses me off that you don’t realize that. So,” he said, moving and forcing his sister to roll onto her stomach as he pulled off his belt and yanked her hands behind her back, binding them with the belt. “So, I’m going to show you what it is that I see.”
“Jamie!” Emma yelled, and he couldn’t help but smile a little at the confusion in her voice as he got off the bed and grabbed her mirror, propping it on the nightstand.
“Don’t worry. I’m not going to force myself on you,” he said, catching the mild fear in her eyes as he pulled off her panties and moved her into a sitting position in front of the mirror. “Just don’t say anything for a bit.”
Jamie got on the bed and sat behind his sister, pulling her so her back was pressed against his chest as he unbuttoned her blouse and undid the front clasp of her bra, exposing her tits to the mirror. Then he lifted her skirt and pulled her legs apart to display her cunt as well.
“Look how fucking beautiful you are,” Jamie whispered into her ear as he cupped her breasts, showing them off before he started kneading them. His sister began to blush as she watched in the mirror, his fingers pinching and pulling at her hardening nipples. “I always had to control myself when it was cold and you were wearing a thin shirt. I wanted to bite these so bad.” Emma shuddered as he twisted the hard nubs and continued playing with her breasts.
Jamie began to get hard as his hands traveled down, his fingers threading through his sister’s pubic hair as he stroked her soaked cunt. “I’ve told you a dozen times how wonderful your pussy is. The shape, the size, the warmth. How perfectly you fit me,” he said, parting her lower lips so she could see. “Sis, your pussy was made for my dick.”
In the mirror Jamie could seen the deep crimson color his sister blushed and he grinned, hiding the expression behind her shoulder as he continued to display her before the mirror. He was getting hard now that his sister had stopped crying, but he had promised not to do anything. The last thing he needed was for Emma to get the impression he could tie her up and fuck her whenever he got angry. For any other girl, all the reassurance he was forced to do would not have been worth it. For his sister, however, showing her how lovely she was turned out to be a treat in itself.
Still, he pressed his growing erection against his sister in the hopes she would instigate something after he untied her hands.
Finally, Jamie brought a hand to his sister’s face and stroked her cheeks, the other hand caressing her cunt before temptation became too great and he brought the hand to fondle her chest again. He brushed his thumb over her red lips. “Sis, I don’t care what else you do with these, so long as you continue to kiss and bite me. Licking and cocksucking is just a bonus,” Jamie said as she caught his thumb in her mouth and bit it lightly.
Jamie allowed his smile to show in the mirror as Emma twisted to face him. “I’m sorry I made you mad,” his sister said with a shy little smile. “I saw those girls, then I ran into Roger and his new girlfriend the other day. I just fell apart. I was so afraid I’d lose you as a brother and a lover, and I need to keep you as a brother.”
“You can keep me as both,” Jamie said, kissing her deeply. His sister returned the kiss, their tongues sliding over one another. His hand moved to unfasten the belt from her wrists when she broke the kiss.
“Jamie, don’t untie me,” she said. “Just do me. From behind, so that I can watch.”
For a brief second Jamie thought about refusing his sister as punishment, but then she rubbed against him and the last of his anger faded. He unzipped himself and pushed her forward. She toppled, unable to catch herself with her arms behind her back. His sister was completely at his mercy.
Jamie spread her legs wide and lifted her hips as she watched him in the mirror. His sister licked her lips at the sight of his cock, and Jamie let out a groan as he slid inside Emma’s tight body and began moving. There was something about Emma being tied up and watching him in the mirror as he fucked her that was arousing. He pumped himself in and out of her body and his sister moaned, pushing back to meet him as best she could.
Jamie realized Emma had been on the verge of coming since he began fondling her in the mirror. When she was truly aroused, she got off quickly. His sister came with a yell and her body clamped down on him as he continued his thrusts, pushing deep inside as he blew his load. As he pulled out and fell onto the bed with his sister, he wished he had pulled out and cum on her, so that she could have seen why he fantasized about that so much.
Emma was smiling peacefully as Jamie brushed a strand of hair out of her face. She opened her eyes and looked at him while he began untying her hands. “I finally think I know what to do for your birthday,” she said, with a coy little smile.
“What’s that?” Jamie asked. He had completely forgotten his birthday was in two weeks.
His sister smiled and closed her eyes. “It’s a surprise.”
TBC... (Lots of smut next chapter, I promise. And thanks so much to everyone that has reviewed. It really helps me write!)
Jamie was confused.
He thought his sister was mad, but she was still willing to have sex with him. This morning she woke him up with a before breakfast fuck. Sneaking into his room and crawling into his bed, slithering against him until her realized it wasn’t a dream. Then she forced him to lie on his back while she rode him, lowering herself onto his hard cock and moving. Her breasts bouncing as she moaned and arched her back. Jamie had grabbed her hips and pulled her down, harder and harder, until he came and she let out a scream.
However, when they were done, Emma didn’t lie down and curl up against him. His sister slunk away and made breakfast, leaving it on the table and going to visit her advisor before Jamie got dressed and showered. Even before they started fucking, he would have thought that strange behavior. Emma was big on eating like a family. But there was nothing Jamie could do about it when she wasn’t home, and so he went about his day as best he could.
Not that it was easy. Most of the day he spent trying to think of what he could do to make up with his sister when he wasn’t even certain what it was he had done wrong. If she had denied him sex, he would have known it was because of what his sister had seen at David’s party. But in the week since they had sex every day, Emma merely wandered off afterwards and locked herself in her room.
It was starting to drive him made, not to mention he couldn’t think about his studies. When he came in the door of their home that night, Jamie vowed that he would find out what was wrong. He walked upstairs to his sister’s room and knocked on the door, letting himself in before she could respond.
Emma wasn’t working on her computer they way Jamie had expected to find her, she was curled up on her bed softly crying instead. “Sister, what’s wrong?” he asked, quickly moving to the bed and sitting on the side, gently reaching out to touch her shoulder.
“We can’t have sex any more, Jamie,” she said, not turning toward him as she spoke.
“What? You said until our parents get back!” Jamie yelled desperately. He was still trying to figure out how to keep his sister to himself forever. She couldn’t end it abruptly now. It wouldn’t be fair.
“I’ve thought about it a lot. You must miss those wild evenings at David’s, with all those girls. You should just go back to them. I’m sure they can fulfill all your fantasies,” his sister said, her face still turned away from him.
“Why would I want to,” Jamie demanded, reaching out and shaking his sister’s shoulder.
A sob caught in Emma’s throat and it was a moment before she responded. “I’m sure you’ve realized I’m bad in bed by now.”
“Says who?”
“Roger,” Emma spat bitterly.
“What does your lame-ass, ex-boyfriend have to do with our relationship?” Jamie said, even more confused than he had been.
“He said I would never be able to please a man when he dumped me. After seeing those girls, I think he’s right. I’m not exciting. I don’t have piercings or big breasts. I can’t take you all the way into my mouth. You used to be able to have sex with those girls all the time, more than one of them. I can’t measure up to to that,” his sister said, curling into a ball as she spoke, sniffling. “Jamie, you told me you dreamed about me. I must be such a disappointment in comparison. You’re probably just getting pity erections because you’re my brother.”
Jamie opened his mouth to point out how ridiculous she sounded and stopped. He wasn’t sure what to say or feel. Confusion and several other emotions churned in his stomach. He wanted to go and beat the shit out of Roger more than ever. Mostly, however, he was just annoyed.
“Sister,” Jamie finally said, slowly as he grabbed her and forced her onto her back. “The only reason I don’t have a hardon right now is because you’re crying. I can’t get it up when you’re miserable,” he said, pinning his sister’s wrists above her head and straddling her waist. “I have dreamed about my cock being buried in your pussy, your ass, your mouth, since I was thirteen. You are my sole wet dream, sis, and reality is so much hotter than fantasy.”
He leaned down and pressed his forehead to her. “Roger was a fucking moron that didn’t know what to do with his dick. That’s not your fault. Those girls were fun to party with, I’m not going to deny it, but being with my sister is a hundred times better. You are amazing, and it pisses me off that you don’t realize that. So,” he said, moving and forcing his sister to roll onto her stomach as he pulled off his belt and yanked her hands behind her back, binding them with the belt. “So, I’m going to show you what it is that I see.”
“Jamie!” Emma yelled, and he couldn’t help but smile a little at the confusion in her voice as he got off the bed and grabbed her mirror, propping it on the nightstand.
“Don’t worry. I’m not going to force myself on you,” he said, catching the mild fear in her eyes as he pulled off her panties and moved her into a sitting position in front of the mirror. “Just don’t say anything for a bit.”
Jamie got on the bed and sat behind his sister, pulling her so her back was pressed against his chest as he unbuttoned her blouse and undid the front clasp of her bra, exposing her tits to the mirror. Then he lifted her skirt and pulled her legs apart to display her cunt as well.
“Look how fucking beautiful you are,” Jamie whispered into her ear as he cupped her breasts, showing them off before he started kneading them. His sister began to blush as she watched in the mirror, his fingers pinching and pulling at her hardening nipples. “I always had to control myself when it was cold and you were wearing a thin shirt. I wanted to bite these so bad.” Emma shuddered as he twisted the hard nubs and continued playing with her breasts.
Jamie began to get hard as his hands traveled down, his fingers threading through his sister’s pubic hair as he stroked her soaked cunt. “I’ve told you a dozen times how wonderful your pussy is. The shape, the size, the warmth. How perfectly you fit me,” he said, parting her lower lips so she could see. “Sis, your pussy was made for my dick.”
In the mirror Jamie could seen the deep crimson color his sister blushed and he grinned, hiding the expression behind her shoulder as he continued to display her before the mirror. He was getting hard now that his sister had stopped crying, but he had promised not to do anything. The last thing he needed was for Emma to get the impression he could tie her up and fuck her whenever he got angry. For any other girl, all the reassurance he was forced to do would not have been worth it. For his sister, however, showing her how lovely she was turned out to be a treat in itself.
Still, he pressed his growing erection against his sister in the hopes she would instigate something after he untied her hands.
Finally, Jamie brought a hand to his sister’s face and stroked her cheeks, the other hand caressing her cunt before temptation became too great and he brought the hand to fondle her chest again. He brushed his thumb over her red lips. “Sis, I don’t care what else you do with these, so long as you continue to kiss and bite me. Licking and cocksucking is just a bonus,” Jamie said as she caught his thumb in her mouth and bit it lightly.
Jamie allowed his smile to show in the mirror as Emma twisted to face him. “I’m sorry I made you mad,” his sister said with a shy little smile. “I saw those girls, then I ran into Roger and his new girlfriend the other day. I just fell apart. I was so afraid I’d lose you as a brother and a lover, and I need to keep you as a brother.”
“You can keep me as both,” Jamie said, kissing her deeply. His sister returned the kiss, their tongues sliding over one another. His hand moved to unfasten the belt from her wrists when she broke the kiss.
“Jamie, don’t untie me,” she said. “Just do me. From behind, so that I can watch.”
For a brief second Jamie thought about refusing his sister as punishment, but then she rubbed against him and the last of his anger faded. He unzipped himself and pushed her forward. She toppled, unable to catch herself with her arms behind her back. His sister was completely at his mercy.
Jamie spread her legs wide and lifted her hips as she watched him in the mirror. His sister licked her lips at the sight of his cock, and Jamie let out a groan as he slid inside Emma’s tight body and began moving. There was something about Emma being tied up and watching him in the mirror as he fucked her that was arousing. He pumped himself in and out of her body and his sister moaned, pushing back to meet him as best she could.
Jamie realized Emma had been on the verge of coming since he began fondling her in the mirror. When she was truly aroused, she got off quickly. His sister came with a yell and her body clamped down on him as he continued his thrusts, pushing deep inside as he blew his load. As he pulled out and fell onto the bed with his sister, he wished he had pulled out and cum on her, so that she could have seen why he fantasized about that so much.
Emma was smiling peacefully as Jamie brushed a strand of hair out of her face. She opened her eyes and looked at him while he began untying her hands. “I finally think I know what to do for your birthday,” she said, with a coy little smile.
“What’s that?” Jamie asked. He had completely forgotten his birthday was in two weeks.
His sister smiled and closed her eyes. “It’s a surprise.”
TBC... (Lots of smut next chapter, I promise. And thanks so much to everyone that has reviewed. It really helps me write!)