TABOO TALES(erotica)

Siblings see each other naked, become desperate for more.

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Blake was woken up by the vibrating of his phone. It was a text from his sister: ‘Did you forget to pick me up?’

“Oh, shit!” Blake whispered as he flung up from the bed.

His girlfriend, Laura, lay naked on the bed, her face buried in the pillow. “Mmm… what’s wrong?” she mumbled.

“I gotta go pick up Jessica.” Blake kissed Laura’s shoulder and neck before picking his clothes up off the floor.

***

Blake’s car revved into the parking lot and came to a screeching halt in front of his exasperated sister. Jessica had her arms crossed and head tilted. She rolled her eyes as she opened the door.

“So how was your first day of community college?” Blake asked as he drove off.

“It would have been shorter, if you had gotten here on time,” Jessica said.

“Hey, you don’t even have a license, alright? Beggars can’t be choosers,” Blake countered.

“So which bimbo were you busy banging this time?” Jessica leaned back and raised her eyebrows.

“Alright.” Blake put a hand up. “That’s none of your business.”

“Was it… Britney?” Jessica flicked her hair and batted her eyes mockingly, imitating a ditzy blonde.

“What? No.” Blake’s eyes darted to the side. Technically, he was telling the truth, but if Jessica had asked that same question a week ago…

“Hmm… Laura then?” Jessica probed.

“It’s complicated.”

“So both.”

“It’s complicated.” Blake gave Jessica a stern look. She raised both her hands and backed off.

“Besides, aren’t you dating too?” Blake gave a suggestive nod.

“Of course not!” Jessica reeled back, remembering the cute guy she had met in class earlier.

“Um, defensive much?”

“Um, none of your business much?”

“Wha–” Blake was incredulous, but decided to just give it up. “Whatever,” he sighed.

After a moment of silence, Jessica turned to Blake and nudged him playfully. “You’re still taking me jet skiing this weekend, right?”

Blake chuckled. “Yeah. You ready for it?”

“Hell yeah!” Jessica beamed.

“Alright, calm down, Evel Knievel.” Blake messed up Jessica’s hair while she tried to slap him back.

***

“Oh my god, we’re going way too fast!” Jessica yelled over Blake’s shoulder as cold seawater drenched their bodies.

Blake looked back, laughing. “You doing okay back there?”

“Pay attention, you idiot!” Jessica slapped him and pointed ahead.

“Relax, you’re going to be fine. Here, take a swim.” Blake shoved a screeching Jessica off the jet ski.

When he circled back, Jessica was flailing wildly and screaming.

“Oh, come on. Don’t be so dramatic. You have a swim team medal sitting in your room.” Blake reached out a hand.

“I lost my bra, you asshole!” Jessica clawed her way up the jet ski.

“Oh, shit!” Blake’s eyes became wide as he caught a glimpse of his sister’s round breasts. He felt a sharp tinge in his crotch.

“Uuuggghhhh! I hate you!” Jessica screamed in Blake’s ear while pulling his hair.

“Oh god, Jess. I’m so sorry… I-I didn’t mean to–”

“Just take me back, goddamn it!” Jessica’s voice cracked as Blake fumbled with the controls, keeping his eyes dead ahead.

“I can’t believe this. It’s so embarrassing.” Jessica sobbed into Blake’s shoulder as she clung onto him tightly, making sure her tits weren’t exposed.

Blake swallowed hard and began to lose his breath as he felt his sister’s firm breasts press against his back. To his horror, his cock grew rock hard and wouldn’t stop throbbing.

When they got to shore, Jessica covered her chest with her hands and ran into the bathroom. Blake retrieved a towel from their car and knocked softly on the stall door. “Jess, I’m really sorry. I–”

The door swung open as Jessica snatched the towel from Blake’s hand. Then she slammed the door shut again.

They were silent on the ride home. Jessica leaned against the window, her eyes red from crying. Her curly brunette hair was still damp as the afternoon sun shone on the smooth skin of her bare legs. She enjoyed the warmth while watching the orange horizon. Despite the awkward moment, Jessica was happy to have her brother keeping her company.

***

Blake lay on his bed, thinking about what he did and how he felt. He tried desperately to convince himself that he regretted pushing Jessica off the jet ski, that he was ashamed to have seen his sister’s breasts. He was embarrassed, sure. But he couldn’t deny the excitement in his chest and the throbbing in his crotch when he saw Jessica’s supple, round tits. The only thing he regretted was not being able to see more of her body.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

Blake slid his swim trunks off and grabbed his hard rod. He closed his eyes and thought back to that fleeting moment when Jessica revealed her forbidden fruits. He imagined how her curly brown hair would smell if he buried himself into her. He wondered how her moans would sound in his ear. He took a deep breath as the orgasm raced up his shaft.

Suddenly, Jessica appeared in the doorway. “Oh!” she yelped while backing out.

“Jesus!” Blake jerked up and scrambled desperately for his shorts. He stumbled around, nearly falling as he put them on, his back facing the door.

“Sorry. I should’ve knocked.” Jessica peaked through the half-open door at her brother’s bare back and for a second, his asscheeks.

“Uh, it’s fine. Come in.” Blake’s voice was shaky.

“You don’t need to clear your history or anything first?” Jessica tried to joke her way out of the awkwardness.

“N-no.” Blake wasn’t jacking off to porn this time.

Jessica stepped into the room. “Well, I guess we’re even.” She grinned shyly at Blake.

Blake chuckled, suddenly noticing how cute his sister was when she was embarrassed. “Yeah, I guess so.”

He sat down on the bed and scratched his head nervously. “Listen, Jess. I’m sorry about what hap–”

“It’s okay,” Jessica interrupted. “You didn’t mean to. Besides, I kind of overreacted. It’s just… I feel a little insecure sometimes.”

“Jess, you’re beautiful. Don’t even worry about it.” Blake smiled warmly up at her.

Jessica looked down and blushed. “You think so?”

“Well… I would know, right?” Blake smirked.

Jessica giggled and kicked him in the leg. “Gosh, you could’ve slowed down before pushing me into the water. You owe me a bra.” She pointed sternly at him.

Blake shrugged. “Well, it’s not the first time I’ve went shopping for a bra.”

Jessica gasped. “Really?” She plopped down onto the bed next to Blake, her eyes wide with gossipy intentions. “What size is Britney? And Laura? Wait, who’s bigger?”

Blake smacked Jessica upside the head. “Your head, if you think I’m gonna tell you all that stuff.”

“Ow! Fine, be that way.” Jessica turned away with arms crossed. But she wasn’t done annoying her brother. “Were they bigger than mine?”

“Oh for god’s sake, Jess!”

“Come on. Just tell me. Be honest.” Jessica cupped her breasts and looked down.

Blake scanned his sister’s body for a split second before looking away. “Yeah, I don’t know. They’re pretty big.” He never noticed just how supple Jessica really was. Her round jugs stretched the fabric of her tank top.

“But are they bigger than your girlfriends’?” Jessica pushed.

“I don’t know, Jess. Should I invite them over to compare?” Blake grew exasperated, trying to suppress his own arousal. Jessica wasn’t helping.

“Hm. Fine.” Jessica seemed content.

“Why does it matter, anyway?” Blake asked.

“It doesn’t. Just wondering.” Jessica’s eyes darted back and forth.

“You’re trying to impress a boy.” Blake realized it almost immediately.

“Well, there might have been this guy in class–”

“Alright, I’m getting my shotgun.” Blake stood up.

“Oh, now who’s being dramatic?” Jessica shoved him back onto the bed.

“You’ve known this guy for what, a day?”

“Three days.” Jessica frowned and glanced to the side, realizing how pathetic that excuse was.

“Exactly. What if he’s like some playboy or something? He won’t treat you right.”

“Hmm, I wonder who that reminds me of?” Jessica put a finger to her chin and pretended to ponder.

“If he’s anything like me I’ll kill him.”

Jessica bit her lip and looked down, like a child who had been scolded. “You’d really do that for me?”

“I’d do anything for you, Jess. You’re my sister.” Blake softened up. “Just promise me you’ll be careful.”

Jessica nodded silently.

“And if you ever need anything, I’ll be here. Always.”

Jessica covered her mouth and looked like she was about to cry.

Blake sighed and rolled his eyes. “Come here.” He beckoned her over.

Jessica sat on the bed and nuzzled up against him. He wrapped his arms tightly around her, smelling the sugary scent of her hair. He closed his eyes and tried to keep his thoughts clean.

“You’re the best, you know that?” Jessica rested her chin on Blake’s shoulder.

“Of course I know that,” Blake scoffed. “Now get out of here.”

“Oh, right. I’ll leave you to it.” Jessica gave him an exaggerated wink as he shoved her out the door.