TABOO TALES(erotica)

Jason felt his sister’s body stiffen as she rushed towards her climax, and he clutched her thighs tightly and stuffed his tongue into her pussy, lapping it like a dog. His cock was buried in her mouth: he could feel the tight constraint of her throat rubbing the head with each downwards thrust of her head. The feeling was so intense that he could hold back no longer, and with a muffled cry he unloaded the first jet of his sperm into his sister’s mouth.

He felt her jerk in surprise and almost immediately a burst of flavour entered his own mouth as she came too. They writhed against each other, twitching as successive waves of pleasure seized them: Jason’s cock jolted again and a second jet blasted into Ellie’s mouth – and then a third, and a fourth. Somewhere above him he could hear a gurgling sound as she struggled to contain the deluge of his sperm and he felt the explosive fluttering of her cunt as it spasmed on his face – tight little contractions that squeezed her juice between his lips in a thin stream.

And then the storm was past and their bodies gradually relaxed. Ellie sat up and gingerly lifted herself off her brother’s face before squeezing beside him on the floor. They lay in silence for a few minutes, each lost for words. There was a clot of sperm on her chin and he watched as she wiped it off with her fingers.

‘Are you alright?’ he asked, at length.

She nodded, not trusting herself to speak.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

‘El?’

‘Yes, yes… I’m OK.’

‘Was it good?’ Jason asked shyly. ‘I mean, you know, was it good for you?’

‘It was the best yet.’ Ellie lapsed into silence for a few moments, remembering. ‘I’ve done a few guys… you know, orally, but I’ve never let them cum in my mouth before. This time – well, I couldn’t get enough of it.’ She laughed self-consciously. ‘I think we’ve just damned ourselves for eternity.’

Jason smoothed a comma of hair from her forehead. ‘Don’t think like that.’

‘I’m right Jay. How many of our friends do what we’ve just done? And what would they think, if they knew? She shook her head. ‘When we started this we set some rules but we’ve broken just about every one. If we keep going we’ll be having sex with each other before long.’

Jason thought it couldn’t happen soon enough, but he figured it was an opinion he shouldn’t share. ‘Would that be such a big step forward?’ he asked. ‘I mean, what we’ve just done has crossed all sorts of boundaries. Surely full-on sex wouldn’t take it that much further?’

His sister shook her head. ‘It would, Jay. It’s a huge step. One day we’ll be with other people… you know, married perhaps, with kids of our own, and we’ll look back and say ‘I fooled around with my brother for a while, and it was nice’ – but that’s very different to saying ‘My brother and I fucked.’ That’s something you’ll never be able to tell anybody about, not ever. It would be a secret that we would have to live with for our whole lives.’

‘So we live with it.’

‘That’s easy to say now – but suppose people found out. Are you prepared to live with the consequences?’

‘They would never know.’

‘Secrets have a habit of emerging, sooner or later.’ She reached over and touched his face gently, her fingers caressing his cheek. ‘Even now it would only take a second for us to be discovered, Jay – I mean, look at us, lying naked on the floor. If Mum comes in we’re busted for ever.’

‘We could pretend you had a seizure and I had to lay you on the floor to help.’

Ellie laughed softly. ‘Nice try, but how would you explain your sticky face?’

Jason touched his cheek, still wet with his sister’s juice. It was a good question. ‘Mouth to mouth?’

‘Mouth to pussy, more like. Jesus! I was like a river… I’ve never been like that before. And you licking me like that. I never thought -‘ she lapsed into silence, thinking of the waves of pleasure that swept through her each time his tongue rasped over her anus. If Jay had chosen to fuck it at that moment she would have done it – she’d have done anything, and the thought terrified her.

‘We’d better get up,’ she said at last. ‘If Mum -‘

‘Yeah, I know,’ Jason said. ‘If she comes in we’re busted.’ A sudden thought occurred to him. ‘Look – suppose we took the mattresses of the beds and pushed them together on the floor, here in the middle. We can sleep together then.’

‘And if she comes in how do we explain that?’

‘Just tell her the beds were so noisy we couldn’t sleep.’ He seized the bedframe nearest to him and rocked it back and forth, eliciting a loud squeaking noise. ‘I mean, who the hell could sleep in that?’

Ellie smiled. ‘All right – but no sex.’

‘Right.’

‘I mean it – don’t even try, or I’m out of here.’

‘All right.’ Jason hoped he sounded sincere.

****

Ellie lay awake for a long time in the darkness, listening to Jason’s soft breathing. His arm was across her waist and it was heavy, but she didn’t want to wake him and her mind was too busy to sleep.

Only a week ago she’d imagined her life would be just like other girls she knew – to get through school, to have fun and to play the field; and one day to find the right guy and settle down with him. She’d imagined Jason would have similar dreams but really hadn’t thought about it… he was just there, and always had been, and although they were brother and sister they really had separate lives.

But that had changed with a speed and intensity that bewildered her. In the space of a few days their lives had collided in a way that neither one could have ever imagined. Jason had suddenly become so much more than a brother, and it tested everything she had believed in – and it worried the hell out of her.

She lay in the darkness and thought about why it frightened her so much. What they were doing was illegal, of course, but that didn’t concern her at all. It was socially unacceptable too, and she was worried her parents would find out… but it was also exciting because forbidden loving was the best kind of loving and the risk was – well, fucking exhilarating. Not half an hour ago she had laid in this very spot and rubbed her cunt in her brother’s face, and the knowledge that her mother was only a dozen paces away had added immeasurably to her pleasure. No, she wasn’t frightened of that, either… so what was she so scared about?

The answer, of course, was a desperate fear of where this would take them. She was terrified that letting him go too far would take them both beyond the point of no return – and who knew what might happen after that? And yet… was the next step so different to what they had done? She remembered an interview with a sex worker she had read once, who made the point that oral sex was the most intimate thing you could ever do. What was it she had said? ‘Vaginal sex gets you pretty close and personal – but it’s nothing to oral sex. When you’ve got his cock down your throat it’s primeval: you can taste him and smell him; feel every drop of body fluid that drips and oozes and spurts from him… and if you swallow his cum it becomes part of your whole body.’

Ellie thought the woman was right: sucking her brother’s dick had been the most intimate thing she’d ever done. She’d taken it as deep as she could, jamming it in her throat with her lips around the base and her nose in his balls… loving the warm rigidity, delighting in the slippery ooze of his pre-cum leaking into her gullet. She could have eaten it all night but she was eager for him to spurt, to feel him splashing over her tongue and filling her mouth with his essence. And God, had he cum or what! It seemed to go on forever, like a fire-hose jerking and jolting in her mouth; and she had loved it.

And now she visualised his sperm inside her, lying in her belly in a milky puddle ready to be digested, to become part of her being. So deep inside… a real part of her, just as the woman had said. She could still taste its pungency and feel the swollen sensitivity of her lips where they had been battered by his shaft.

So would fucking him really be such a big step forward? She’d thought it would be, but was that really true? His cock had already violated her and his seed was seething in her guts. So how could taking him in the pussy be any worse? She was on the pill, so there wasn’t any risk even if he did pump another load there.

The thought that she could have her belly and her pussy full of his sperm at the same time excited her, and she groaned softly as she touched herself. The ache of longing grew stronger, an overwhelming need to be filled, to be fucked, to be a slut just this once – until it overpowered all reason.

Ellie lifted aside her brother’s arm and turned to face him. It was too dark to see his face but she could hear the soft sound of his breathing, and she discerned he was on his side. She reached down and grasped his soft cock and massaged it gently, wondering if she could make it hard without waking him. He grunted softly but was still and so she rolled to her knees and crouched between his legs, bending forward to take him in her mouth again, swirling her tongue over the head.

Jason’s shaft grew rapidly and Ellie bobbed back and forth slowly, delighting as the rubbery hardness filled her mouth again. The pungent taste of his semen was gone, replaced instead by the oily essence of lubricant oozing into her mouth, and she sucked gently to gather it at the back of her throat before allowing it to slide down her throat. Her hand encircled the shaft to the bulbous head. She wondered how it would look in a mirror – her petiteness against his rigid hardness, her lips stretched wide to take him in. She wondered too how he could stay asleep and thought perhaps he wasn’t – that he was pretending: lying still whilst she ate him, savouring the delicious feel of her mouth, afraid to interrupt her lest she stop. Was he hoping to cum again? Was the spiral of his climax already starting to build?