All Chapters of Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

She looked good. Healthy, for having been through a divorce. I was glad she wasn't dressed all in black. It would have been artificial on someone as naturally cheery as she was. She looked like she had been crying but she still had a smile on her face for me. She was petite, built like mom but a bit smaller. Since she'd never had any kids she was quite slender. I knew from remarks made when she was a teen and later under the influence of alcohol that she was insecure about her body. I honestly could never understand why. She was very attractive. Her butt was small but obviously muscular from her consistent workouts. Her breasts were not large but they looked amazing in a sports bra, where you could see how they naturally wanted to perk up. Yeah I did notice these things about my sister's body. Sue me. She had kept her dark brown hair in kind of a short bob that really worked for her and made her look smart and sophisticated, which she was. Her hairstyle also had the lovely effect of f

What I really needed, was to take a second and think. Just for a moment. Not even to stop, but slow it down, keep it gentle. Maybe shit would have been less difficult if I thought first and acted later. But that's not me.She looked at me with her clear blue eyes. The were open and full of want. She bit her lip. The very last pretense of self control left me. I was on her petite form incredibly quickly, my cock at her entrance. I hesitated, but only to make sure to enter her slowly. She felt so small beneath me. I wanted to fuck her in the worst way but I somehow still thought of her as fragile."Don't worry, brother, you won't break me. Do to me what you did to Mom. You know, when she'd been bratty," she followed that with a sinful giggle. I gave zero thought to how Becky knew the ins and outs of my sex with mom.I put my hand in her hair and gripped it tightly. I pinned her beneath me on the couch, while my other hand grabbed and held her firm, soft ass. She couldn't escape me if sh

"Being a gentleman, you gave her a moment, but then she was ready to help you out. And this was what really turned me on. She got in front of you, doggy style, but then she lowered her head down and arched her back just so. Like she was submitting to you, completely. That's when I noticed she had a collar around her neck, and I immediately wanted one too. She looked over her shoulder at you and just said 'please'. I guess you knew what she wanted because you entered her again, and...just wow. It was passionate but not rough. I heard the things you said. The way you said you loved her and would protect her. The way you held her waist as you came. And the way you cuddled her afterwards and told her all the ways that you loved her.""I snuck back to my room afterwards and I was wet through to my jeans. That's never happened before or since. I barely masturbated and I came incredibly hard. I had to put my face in my pillow so you wouldn't hear me calling your name as I did. I...I knew at

She sobbed and moaned instead of speaking. Her pussy clenched and gripped my cock. I realized happily that she was already cumming. It was the first time she had truly submitted completely to a man, and she was just understanding how much she needed it. I felt an overwhelming wave of love for her then; that she would trust me that much to give me that gift. Later she'd say that she wished she'd lost her virginity to me, but I told her that her supplication to me was far more special.This time I didn't give her a chance to recover. I sped up my rhythm, increased the intensity, ran my hands down her back and reached around and felt her lovely breasts. My hand found her hair, and I gripped it, but did not pull. I did it simply to show my ownership of her, as I knew she needed. She gasped and moaned and pushed back against me. Eventually, I began to feel my own need grow uncontrollable."Becky, honey, I'm going to cum in you now," I gripped her waist tight with both hands as I said this,

So I walked in the direction of the laugh. Unsurprisingly, it was at the river, near the our campsite. It was hot, and we swam or just hung out there pretty often. I came close and then I stopped. It was obvious that Mom and Dad were, uh, "having a Moment".They were never really shy about showing affection for each other around me or August, so that wasn't new, but they thought that they were alone so this was somehow different than what I'd seen before. Mom was in her modest one-piece that she somehow looked amazing in. And Dad. Well, he just wore some plain trunks. They were about hip deep, and had just embraced. Dad was kissing her on the neck and her eyes were closed, her hands moving pretty fast over his back, and well, his butt. I made a noise so that things didn't go much further. I didn't want to violate their privacy, after all.Then I kicked myself internally. I actually kinda did want to violate their privacy. Only a little though. I just...I just wanted to see where that