My Forbidden Sister

The situation was almost perfect, but that was exactly the problem. I had two incredibly gorgeous girls in my life, and I was more or less dating one of them. Not only that, but I also had permission from her that I could fool around with her equally gorgeous younger sister. It was a fantasy that most people wouldn’t allow themselves to dream about, and I had it. But, despite having my bases covered, I still wasn’t satisfied.

I know, it was horrible of me. I deserved to lose everything I had with this situation. The cheer parties were one thing, but I had developed a little thing for Melanie. There was something about her, about how badly she wanted me, even needed me. I had to admit, it was a big part of why I was still lying awake at night, thinking about her.

As I lay in bed, I glanced over at my alarm clock. Two in the morning. At least tomorrow was Saturday, so I could sleep in if I had to. But I wasn’t going to get much sleep at this rate. I got up and grabbed my phone, flipping through contacts. I didn’t know if it would be better to talk to Hailey or Melanie herself right now. Just for kicks, I pushed the call button on Melanie’s number, and nearly jumped when the ringing stopped after two.

Melanie: Hey!

“Hi Melanie, did I wake you?” I asked.

Melanie: Oh don’t worry. What’s up?

“I have to tell you something,” I started. “Danielle and I talked, as you know. She was pretty understanding. She even said part of the problem was her fault, for nights with Hailey.”

Melanie: Well that’s lucky.

“But…” I started. “She isn’t really cool with anything else. She wasn’t happy about the cheer party. Obviously, I don’t blame her for that.”

Melanie: Oh… Well, yeah, when you said she wanted to talk to you today, I figured that was about it for our fun. I’m really glad we got to play around for a while. You’re a really nice guy and you made me feel good about myself.

I felt horrible. She was basically crying.

“Melanie, it isn’t just that simple,” I continued. “I know I have more going for me right now than most guys could ever hope. I’ve been lying awake tonight because I can’t really stop thinking about you.”

Melanie: Really?

“This is so complicated,” I proceeded. “I really like Danielle. I really like Hailey. And, yes, I really like you. I don’t know what to do.”

There was some silence. I let out a few long sighs as I thought about the situation.

“Look, whatever you do is fine with me,” she started normally, before shifting her voice into a seductive whisper. “You just feel so good inside me and I want you.”

Melanie: Let me know when you’re ready baby.

“Melanie!” I laughed. “You can’t do that right now.”

As I waited for Melanie to arrive the next day, I couldn’t help but think about our phone call. She had always been straightforward about her desires, and I had to admit, it was a big part of why I was so drawn to her.

When Melanie arrived at my house, she was dressed in her blue and white cheer outfit. She stepped inside and gave me a nice long hug. Even though she just came from cheerleader practice, she looked very nice, hair not too out of sorts, and smelled good, too.

We walked into the living room and sat down on the couch together. She stretched her legs out onto my thighs and smiled at me. I looked at her smooth, tight legs and thighs, almost able to see up her skirt.

“I heard you have a thing for cheerleaders,” she teased and opened up her legs for just a second, revealing the small blue cloth underneath. “I bet you would like to play twister with me in this, huh? Hailey told me you once played with her and Danielle.”

“I suppose we could play a game,” I laughed and got up to retrieve the game. I brought it back down and set things up quickly.

As we played twister, Melanie’s skirt kept getting in the way, but she didn’t seem to mind. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying herself almost too much. She would stretch and bend in ways that showed off her body, and I couldn’t help but notice.

Eventually, I had to admit defeat and step off the mat. Melanie grinned at me and leaned in close. “You may as well give up and act on your urges,” she whispered.

I knew she was right. There was nothing I wanted to do more than get inside her right now. I decided to play out another round, but as soon as the next spin came up, I knew I was beat. I looked up at Melanie, and she was smiling at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Okay. Okay. Fuck it. You win,” I laughed, stepping off the mandated spaces. I did what I had dreamed about many times. I grabbed the thin fabric under her cheer skirt and moved it to the side with one hand, and pulled off my shorts and boxers with the other.

Within seconds, I shoved my full length into Melanie’s tight pussy and she screamed out in ecstasy. “Oh fuck yes!” she shrieked as she brought herself down onto me almost as fast as I thrusted up.

I pushed up her cheer top and sports bra, freeing her breasts and playing with them from behind as I let myself fuck her wildly. She started to rub her clit, and it didn’t take her long to start cumming. This was another reason why I couldn’t resist her. She wanted me so badly that it manifested in powerful and plentiful orgasms.

After a little more, I wrapped an arm around her body and brought her into an upright position. I took over complete control as I started to thrust up into her hard as I held her in place. I used my free hand to bring her face to mine and kissed her passionately. We were breathing fast and in each other’s faces as we sucked on each other’s tongues.

It was pure, animalistic lust at its finest. She closed her eyes and put her forehead on mine as she started to cum again, her pussy massaging me in another strong orgasm.

“I love your cock inside me,” she panted. “I need it. Never stop fucking me.”

I really should have gotten myself off before she came over because this was too much to handle. She felt so good, her words were so hot, and the entire situation was driving me wild.

“Oh please fucking cum in my pussy,” she moaned. “Please fill me up. Flood me with your hot seed. Claim this pussy. I want all your cum.”

Though she didn’t have much room to move her arms, with my arm still wrapped tightly around her, she managed to move her hand down between us and started to rub my balls. She had already seen how much this built up my orgasms and she wanted everything I had.

I felt her fingers gently rub and massage as my orgasm started to rush on. I grabbed onto her breasts and shoved myself in deep as I hit the edge. I felt myself wait the extra second that sometimes happens as you build towards a powerful orgasm, and then finally the first twitch.

Once it started, it came out in uncontrollably quick, thick ropes of hot cum. “Fuck yeah, fill my pussy up” Melanie shouted as I experienced one of the bigger orgasms of my life.

I held onto her breasts in lust and to keep me upright as I unloaded deep inside Melanie. Her pussy was spasming in orgasm again as she squealed and squeaked while I filled her. Mine was one of those wonderful orgasms where it just can’t come out quickly enough. It shoots out in big ropes and you can’t force each shot out fast enough.

As we kissed more, I couldn’t help but think to myself that what she said might be true for me, too. This is why I risked my incredible situation. There was just some connection here that was absolutely undeniable.

After we finally pulled ourselves together, we showered and watched football for hours. It was a strange but wonderful way to spend the afternoon, and I couldn’t help but feel grateful for this moment with Melanie.

As we lay on the couch together, watching the game, I realized that I had found something special with Melanie. She was more than just a beautiful girl who was willing to explore her desires with me. She was someone who understood me, who shared my interests, and who made me feel alive.

And as I looked over at her, I knew that I was in trouble. I was falling for her, hard, and I didn’t know how to stop it. But at the same time, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for this chance to explore our connection, to see where it would lead us.

As we stepped into the bathroom, the warm water cascaded down our skin, a soothing melody that seemed to harmonize with our desires. We turned on the shower, and it quickly reached the perfect temperature, a gentle warmth that enveloped us like a comforting hug.

I stepped under the water first, feeling the droplets dance across my skin as I waited for her to join me. She smiled and slipped into the shower, letting out a contented sigh as the water washed over her shoulders. I reached for the soap and began to wash her, my fingers tracing the curves of her body with gentle care.

She closed her eyes and let me work my magic, her skin glowing in the dim light of the bathroom. I lingered on her breasts, my fingers teasing her nipples until she shivered with pleasure. She returned the favor, washing my cock with a tender touch that left me breathless.

“I love this,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “Make me feel like I’m the only one in the world.”

I smiled and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close as I continued to wash her. She felt so small, so vulnerable, and I reveled in the power that came with being in control.

But I knew she needed more, and I was happy to oblige. I pulled her close, my cock pressing against her body as I whispered in her ear, “Let me take over, baby. Let me make you feel like you’re on fire.”

She nodded, her eyes fluttering closed as I spun her around, pressing her against the shower wall. I kissed her neck, my lips tracing the curve of her ear as I positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy.

“Oh God,” she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation.

I pushed into her, feeling my cock slide into her warm, wet heat. She gasped, her body arching against mine as I began to move, my strokes slow and deliberate as I worked her into a frenzy.

“Yes,” she whispered, her voice escalating into a scream as I rubbed her clit with my thumb. “Oh God, yes, yes, yes.”

I lost myself in the rhythm of our bodies, my cock working deep inside her as I rode her like a wave. I felt her tighten around me, her muscles contracting in a frenzy of pleasure as she came, again and again.

Finally, I pulled her down to the shower floor, my cock still buried deep inside her as I wrapped my arms around her waist. We lay there, panting and trembling, the water pouring down on us like a blessing from above.

“Are you ready for another big load, Melanie?” I whispered, my voice husky with desire.

“Yes,” she whispered back, her voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart.

I smiled and bit down on her earlobe, feeling her shiver with pleasure as I began to move again, my cock working deep inside her as I built towards my own climax.

“I love controlling your hot little body,” I whispered, my voice dripping with desire. “I love making you cum over and over. You’re so beautiful when you’re in the throes of pleasure.”

She whimpered, her body arching against mine as I felt my own orgasm building, my cock swelling to new heights as I poured myself into her.

“Oh God,” I whispered, my voice lost in the sound of my own pleasure as I came, my cum pouring into her like a river.

And then I was done, my body spent and my heart pounding with excitement. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close as we lay there, the water pouring down on us like a blessing from above.