LUST AT FIRST SIGHT – Chapter 17 by Darth_Aussie

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I stood in the hallway outside Amanda’s room for what felt like fifteen minutes but couldn’t have been more than a minute or two. I was feeling incredibly nervous and anxious about knocking on her door. Not only was I potentially waking her up–I was smart enough to know not to wake a woman when she was napping–but I really didn’t really know how Amanda would react to me butting into her relationship with Craig.

I took another deep breath to steady my nerves, then raised my fist to knock; that’s when I heard it for the first time.

Now I heard it; I couldn’t understand how I had missed it to begin with. I was probably too distracted by my own anxiety to notice, but it sounded like Amanda was sobbing softly.

My heart jumped at the thought of her in there, all alone, crying into her pillow. It was faint, but there wasn’t anything else it could be, and it was definitely coming from her bedroom. Erica was most likely in her room, but it was further up the hallway. Each of the twins had their own rooms too, but they’d stayed downstairs.

It had to be Amanda.

A new wave of determination washed over me, and I raised my fist to rap on Amanda’s bedroom door. If Craig’s behaviour had caused my sister to cry, I’d step in, and nothing would stop me.

“Who is it?” I heard Amanda call out.

“It’s Nick,” I replied. “Are you alright?”

I heard a rustling from inside the room, and the sound of something being knocked over, and Amanda cursing quietly. Then the door swung inwards, and I was confronted with the eldest of my half-siblings.

Once again, Amanda’s natural beauty struck me stupid for a few seconds.

“Hey,” she said, looking a little flushed. “What’s up?”

“Just checking in. You seemed upset downstairs, and I wanted to make sure you were okay,” I replied.

A small smile crept along Amanda’s lips as she glanced down to her feet. Then it broadened when her eyes met mine again. “I’m fine, just tired.”

“Okay,” I nodded, not wanting to push the subject. “I’ll be downstairs if you need anything.”

“Thanks,” Amanda said. “I really need that nap, though.”

“Too easy. I won’t let the others bother you,” I grinned.

“I’m sure you have ways to keep the others occupied,” Amanda smirked.

“And that doesn’t bother you anymore?” I raised an eyebrow questioningly.

“I care about this family more than anything else,” Amanda replied seriously. “Plus, they’re all adults and are capable of making their own choices. Just try not to break any hearts and make your choice sooner rather than later.”

I hadn’t really thought about making any choices so far. All three of the siblings I had fooled around with had made it abundantly clear that they didn’t mind sharing. Mel even seemed interested in joining in. But Amanda couldn’t know that. All she knew was that feelings, attractions, and desires were flying around this house like a freshly popped balloon.

But she couldn’t know what had already happened or the words spoken between our younger siblings and me.

I wondered if Amanda would change her mind if she knew.

I trudged down the stairs feeling a little better about the whole situation. Amanda didn’t seem angry, mad, or upset, which made me think that maybe Craig hadn’t done anything after all. Then I felt like shit for wishing he had because perhaps I could have Amanda for myself if he did.

“Sneaking away from Amanda’s room so soon after we hooked up?”

I turned to look back up the stairs as I reached the bottom to see Erica begin her descent. She wore her customary robe that hugged her body like a greedy lover. Erica hadn’t tied the belt very well, and I could see plenty of exposed skin down her chest, stomach, and even between her legs with each step she took.

No doubt she had done that when she heard me in the hall.

“Nothing like that,” I chuckled. “Just checking up on her. I thought maybe she and Craig had a fight because she was in a bad mood when she came home.”

“I’d be in a bad mood if I had to spend the night with him,” Erica smirked. “Especially when there’s such an amazing man at home with an even more amazing cock.”

Erica reached out to brush her hand against my quickly growing erection. A grin spread along her beautiful face as she fondled my cock and felt it grow hard for her.

“I highly doubt that’s why,” I laughed softly.

“Well, maybe we can head back up to my room, and she can listen in, hear what she’s missing out on,” Erica whispered, stepping in closer to me.

I drank in the sight that was Erica. The lingering touch, scent, and warmth of her body were still fresh on my mind. The taste of her lips and tongue and the exotic feeling of making love to her felt like something from the most wondrous dream any man could conjure up.

I was extremely tempted to take her up on the offer. But…I had to think of the others. Amanda was in the next room and likely wouldn’t appreciate the ruckus, and I had promised to spend some time with Emily after breakfast.

“Rain check,” I said, ascending the steps to meet Erica halfway.

“I can’t wait,” Erica said in a low, breathy tone.

“You and me both,” I smiled.

I stopped on the step below Erica and pulled her into a passionate kiss. Our height difference was null-and-void as Erica stood on a higher step, affording me with a great vantage point to grab her magnificent ass with both hands. Erica let out a muted squeal and flashed me a huge grin.

“Fucking hell, you make me so horny,” she giggled, delight dancing in her eyes.

“Feeling is mutual,” I winked. “But I better get going for now.”

“Okay,” Erica whispered. “I’ll be thinking about you.”

A short–but heated–kiss later, we parted ways, but I couldn’t help but stare at the swish of her robe as Erica ascended the stairs once more in a teasingly slow manner.

I was tenting my shorts quite obviously now, but I didn’t have time to sort anything out. Emily was waiting for me in the living room, and she had said she wanted to cuddle. Then there was Mel, who had decided that tormenting me sexually was her favourite past-time.

“Hey, you finally made it,” Emily smiled from her spot on the couch.

“Is Manda okay?” Mel asked, her head laying on her twin’s lap as she stretched out on the couch.

“Yeah. She just seemed a little tired,” I said. “I’m sure she’ll be fine in a few hours when she’s had some rest.”

“I’ll check on her later,” Emily said. “Now come watch some T.V.”

Emily, Mel, and I chilled out on the couch for the next hour, watching cartoons that made me question whether they were for children or not. It seemed the creators loved slipping in adult references whenever they could, and I was surprised no one picked up on it before airing the show.

“They’re meant for adults,” Emily said when I asked.

“You really haven’t spent much time watching T.V., have you?” Mel asked.

“Not really,” I shrugged. “I always had stuff to do, and the local channels back home weren’t that great.”

“Well, now you can watch anything,” Emily smiled, tossing me the remote.

Another hour passed, and the shifting of positions on the couch changed too. I was now seated between the girls–after Mel got up to get some popcorn–with Emily on my left, my arm wrapped around her, and Mel spread out across the couch, resting her head in my lap. I had calmed down from my encounter with Erica earlier, but that didn’t hold out when Mel started fucking with me.

I felt Mel’s hand on my thigh first. The touch was innocent enough, to begin with, but Mel obviously had her own plans. Her fingers trailed down my leg and over my knee before dancing all the way up my inner thigh. Mel’s hand–along with the feel of Emily pressed against my side–had the desired effect. My cock was slowly filling with blood, but it took longer than usual for my pal to rise and shine because of the seated position and Mel’s face.

But I guessed from Mel’s position, she felt the entire thing.

My white-haired sister had the side of her face resting on my lap, and I could feel my cock grow and press against her cheek. Mel wiggled a few times–as if getting comfortable–which urged my growing erection on. Once, when Emily wasn’t looking, I even saw Mel look up to me and yawn. The opening of her mouth right above the growing bulge in my shorts.

I was starting to learn how much Mel loved teasing the shit out of me.

“You guys look cosy,” Erica sauntered into the room in a pair of black denim shorts, fishnet stockings, and a modified band t-shirt with a swooping neckline that displayed her assets for all to see.

“It’s very relaxing,” Mel replied. “Join us?”

“Maybe later,” Erica smiled. “I don’t want to butt in on your time with Nick.”

Mel sat up and looked between Erica and me, giving me a big smile. Erica was letting Mel know that she knew about earlier. I wasn’t sure exactly what passed between Erica and Mel just then, but I had a feeling it was some silent agreement to share me. I was okay with it–as any man in my position would be–as long as they were. I’d just have to make sure I spread my affections evenly, especially with Emily in the picture too. She had enough of an image problem when it came to her siblings.

“I’m going out for a bit,” Erica said. “I’ll see you all at dinner tonight.”

“Have fun,” Emily said.

“Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do,” Mel giggled.

“See you tonight,” I replied.

Erica gave the three of us a wave and me a coy smile before sauntering out of the living room. The sway of her hips obviously added to make my flagpole of a dick even harder. If that was even possible.

“Well, I’ve been lying about long enough,” I said, stretching my arms over my head. “I need to get my blood pumping.”

“One sec,” Emily said, pulling her vibrating phone from her pocket and answering it.

“Blood pumping, hey?” Mel said, shifting her body, so her head was now resting on my stomach.

“Do you think of anything else?” I chuckled.

“Not when you’re around, I don’t,” Mel giggled.

“If you really want to know, I was thinking about having a dip in the pool,” I said.

“Not the most interesting way of getting you shirtless and wet, but it’s still entertaining,” Mel winked.