All Chapters of Taboo Pleasures: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

"Are you okay? I'd be a wreck with everything that happened today with you. I am a wreck with everything that happened to you today.""I don't know if it's really sunk in. She's never, um...been so hateful before."Even relaxed, I felt my brother's hard abs under his skin, and his skin felt so smooth and warm."Kat," Chris chuckled, then laughed. "You promised."I scooted closer and rested my cheek against his side under the arm he had behind his head.Now I was probably too close, but I had my reasons."I know Chris, but, maybe you need a hug and a few cuddles. You have to be sad and confused. I just want you to be happy.""I'm okay, Kat."My fingers curled until I could lightly dig my manicured nails into the soft, smooth skin of his belly.His abs tightened and got very much harder."Stop, Kat!" Chris groaned and wiggled and I giggled.My brother is very ticklish, especially there."But you're saying you don't like my cuddles; you must be punished," I giggled with my Mom imitation,

Mom had to have started this, probably when we were infants. I remember her lightly scratching my back, my entire back, thoroughly, under my pajamas, every night when she tucked me into bed, and have no recollection of when she started.As I got older, the frequency went from every night to sometimes, to I had to ask her. She hardly ever balked at my request. Then one afternoon, Chris was about eight, I was doing homework in the kitchen and he came in and asked Mom to scratch his back, then I watched in complete shock as he turned around, raised the bottom of his shirt a little, and Mom started scratching his back under his shirt. She hadn't even looked up from the magazine she was reading, like she didn't even need to think about it.I thought I was special with the back scratching until that instant, but I wasn't jealous.Of course I wasn't jealous. Jealousy is a sin.Eventually, Chris must have been eleven or twelve, so I was fourteen or fifteen, he came to my room at bedtime and a

"Wow, Chris. You look like that and you were a virgin until thirty years old, " I thought to myself. Looking at him, it's hard to believe, but by my own admission, I'm the most gorgeous person in the world, and I was a virgin until twenty-two. I would still be a virgin if our parents hadn't died."What? You're a virgin, aren't you?" he whispered his question."Chris, I'm not."I felt him nod, like he understood, or accepted that revelation. Maybe he just needed confirmation that what he hoped he could believe about me was incorrect."I think you've already lusted in your heart for me, Chris," I told him and slowly moved my crotch against his hard cock trapped between us. "I admit, I've sinned by lusting in my heart and consummating that lust, but you're going to need to confess that with a priest. What's the big deal in rolling another sexual sin in with that one?""Part of confession is repentance.""Are you afraid the hard part is going to be repentance?"I felt him nod his head, so

My brother knee-walked to me, straddling my leg on the bed, and aimed his cock with a hand."Like this? You want to have sex like this?"He glanced at my face, then back to where his mushroom head barely touched the entrance to where I needed him to be."Yeah, fuck me like this. Play with my boobs. Play with my ass. Your cock has been in my mouth. Your cock has been inside my pussy. There's not much touching more intimate, so touch me anywhere, any way you want."His cock slid inside me effortlessly. My life-changing orgasm left my pussy drooling and she continued to whimper inside my head "more, more, more."I could get used to this.Chris's cock sunk even deeper inside me in this position. It hurt so good that I whimpered and moaned before he withdrew slowly."Bite my nipples," I growled. "Smack my butt."He managed both at the same time and that made me giggle.He simultaneously increased his speed inside me and slowed down at the same time. He thrust inside me faster, but paused w

Just because I had decided to let him decide on his own if he could live with our carnal affair didn't mean I would be letting him or anybody else forget how incredibly hot his sister's body is.I owned some really cute casual clothes for the weekends, so I really put some thought into my outfit. I settled on a denim, hiphugger, micro mini skirt, and a skin-tight, white, scoop-neck tank top. An average looking girl my size would have gotten a medium shirt, so mine is a small. The neckline would reveal plenty of cleavage even with all the buttons buttoned, so I would be leaving four of the five buttons on the front between my tits unbuttoned. My girls need to breathe, especially on the weekend when Chris would have lots of opportunities to appreciate them.If I stood relaxed with my arms to my sides, the hem of the skirt would fall across the palm of my hands where my thumb meets my hand, so I was glad that my hair would cover my butt and my platinum blond, little pussy from behind whe