TABOO TALES(erotica)

I looked up at her. “Um, I’m not going to disagree. Are you sure?” I asked.

She nodded, suddenly a little nervous as she realized I would take her up on it.

She was obviously trying to decide. “Crap. Should we?”

There was a moment’s pause.

I said, “Would you regret it?”

She looked at me and I at her. We both started to smile, shyly.

“Can I sit on the bed with you?”

I turned to make room, turning to face the other end of the bed. She walked over to the bed, keeping her side facing me so I couldn’t see anything yet. She sat on the other end of the bed and turned towards me, keeping her knees together. What had been awkward before was even more so, now that we were both on my bed, intending to show each other something very personal.

“Do you feel like we’re kids again, playing house?” she asked.

I thought for a second. Suddenly all those memories of playing “house” together came back… along with the memories of pretending to be Mom & Dad.

“Oh my word, yes. Did you have to remember that now?” I said, chuckling.

She laughed, blushing. “I’m sorry! I… was, um… curious.” She confessed. We both laughed, easing the tension.

After we had calmed down, I asked, “Want me to go first?” She sat there looking at me for a moment, hugging her knees and biting her thumbnail, then nodded. I started sliding my boxers down. I uncovered my large, obvious erection and had to lift my hips to slide my boxers down and off. Sara’s eyes were glued to my finally naked penis.

Once I was sitting back up, she looked down at herself hesitantly. Slowly, while keeping the tops of her knees together, she spread her feet half a yard apart in front of her. With her feet spread I could follow her smooth inner thighs as they led deeper between her legs and surrounded a set of lips hiding in shadows. My sister’s femininity was now uncovered for me – those two lips were her most private treasure, hidden from every person except me. As she looked at my throbbing penis, I gazed with longing and wonder at her neatly trimmed pubic hair and the delicate entrance it guarded.

We were probably silent and motionless for a full two minutes, despite the feeling that my entire body was quaking with excitement and that I could hear nothing over the pounding of my heartbeat in my ears.

I put my hand back on my dick and started to stroke it slowly, staring at her cunt. She continued chewing on her nail nervously as she watched my balls shake with each tug I made.

After a few quiet moments of this, she cleared her throat and whispered, “Do you want me to come a little closer?”

I nodded, kind of surprised. My sister scooted closer on the bed until her feet were close to mine. I spread mine apart further, so she scooted even closer until her feet were under my calves.

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I tugged on my shaft, mesmerized, as I stared at her crotch. I could now easily see her labia, the thick, fleshy lips, surrounding her most inner folds. Her inner lips were protruding out from the thicker skin around them. There was a trail of hair that ran down between her legs and around her cunt – very well trimmed and very sexy.

I felt my penis starting to tingle with the building of an orgasm. “I’m going to cum soon…” I told her. For the hell of it I faked a laugh and said, “Want me to get it on you?” teasingly. I glanced up to find her staring at me, biting her lip.

“Maybe not ‘on’.” she muttered.

One of her feet brushed the underside of my calf. I let out a breath and looked back down between my sister’s long legs. She picked her foot up and gently slid it along my inner thigh until her toes nearly brushed my hand. I looked back up at her and she glanced up at me but it was kind of obvious that neither of us really wanted to say anything at the moment.

Her little, painted toes touched the underside of my balls. I groaned as I felt her foot press in a little deeper into such a sensitive spot.

What followed was a surprise to us both. Everything came on so intensely that I couldn’t stop and think about it, I just grabbed her foot by the ankle and lifted it up, pumped my dick once or twice and began squirting my semen all over my sister’s foot. She didn’t move away as I shook and trembled, my cum running down her foot and over my hand onto the bed.

When I had finished my climax and calmed down, I sat back and was able to pull some tissues from a nearby box (fancy that, a box of tissues by the bed of a single guy). Perhaps more tenderly than I meant to be, I cradled her foot in my hand and slowly wiped her foot dry. I carefully wiped out between each of her toes and she crinkled them and giggled when it tickled.

I put her foot down and sat back down. I was terribly self conscious of my nakedness but she made no move for her clothes yet. I looked up at her to find her looking at me intently with a little grin. I smiled back and her grin broke out into a happy smile.

She stretched and sighed happily. After a moment she said, nearly under her breath but not quite, “Too bad we’re family.”

“Sara!” I chuckled, surprised. She just shrugged and gave me a little look that made me shiver before standing and getting dressed. I watched her for a moment, enjoying the simple beauty of a girl getting dressed and then got up to get my clothes back on as well.

Once we were all “put back together” we awkwardly stood close to each other before she left. She bit her lip again, looking at me and I kissed her forehead and hugged her. It felt strange to be completely dressed and hugging my sister like this after what we’d just done moments before. So I kissed her on the forehead again. I leaned back and she was again just looking at me intently.

I walked her over to the door and she stood to the side of the door to allow me to open it. I didn’t do so yet and just looked at her. Seeing that my hand was not turning the knob she looked up at me. I looked further into her eyes. She returned my stare unflinchingly. I stepped closer and she didn’t move. I came right up to her and she didn’t even bend back. I leaned my head in and pressed my lips to her and she hungrily returned my kiss.

My hands slid under her shirt to grip her waist and I pushed her back against the wall, kissing her. I kissed my little sister hard, pushing my body against her. I slid my hands to the front of her jeans and started to undo them. She started breathing more heavily, gasping as I opened the front of her jeans. She frantically helped me slide them down and kicked them off her feet and allowed my hand to slide over the front of her panties. She whimpered into my mouth as I touched my fingers lower down over her pubes. I could feel Sara’s hair through her thin panties and she was nearly shaking against me now.

My fingertips went under her body, following the natural grove deeper between her legs. Her panties were very moist and her hands were digging into my back as I touched my sister in a place, and in a way, she’d never let anyone do before.

The next ten minutes were a passionate blur of touching her, feeling her trembling, tasting my sister’s tongue against mine, her breasts heaving against my chest. My fingertips caressed her between her legs and by her whimpers she told me what she wanted. I took some of her for myself, sliding my fingertips back farther to feel the crack between her cheeks, feeling her shaking thighs.

Before she nearly fell she was grinding her pussy against my fingers, thrusting herself on my hand, her face buried in my neck and her arms around my head as I held her and touched her. She had eventually frozen, spasms passing through her cunt, and would have been grunting if she had been able to breathe. I felt her legs give way and was just quick enough to grab her and keep her from falling straight to the ground.

I picked her up, picked up my sister’s quivering, gasping body and laid her on my bed. I stood over her, brushing her forehead with my fingers and whispering to her how beautiful she was and how incredible she was and how important she was to me.

It took some time but eventually she started breathing more easily and closed her eyes and smiled as I whispered to her. She opened her eyes to look at me and took my hand from her head and kissed it. She pulled me down and gave me the biggest, most earnest hug I’d ever had from her.

When she was ready I helped her up and again watched her straighten up her clothes and slide her jeans back on. I hugged her and we kissed just once more until she finally decided to walk out the door to her own room.

It’s no surprise she woke up dreadfully late for classes the next day.